He was accompanied by young Christy.

Heckewelder put the bag down, opened it, and lifted out a little Indian boy.

The child gazed round with fearful eyes.
"Save Benny! Save Benny!" he cried, running to Nell, and she clasped him closely in her arms.
Heckewelder's face was like marble as he asked concerning Edwards' condition.
"I'm not badly off," said the missionary with a smile.
"How's George ?" whispered Heckewelder.
No one answered him.

Zeisberger raised his hands.

All followed Heckewelder into the other room, where Young lay in the same position as when first brought in.