A fire was made, and Paul was so pleased to once again see his old friends that he could not sit quiet.

He walked up and down the kitchen with a quick nervous tread, looking like a hero from some field of victory.

Margaret burst out in exclamation, "So it is really you, Paul; you who accompanied us in our trials, and watched over us in our dangers, and who, side by side with me, lay on the verge of eternity, while the roaring of the ocean and the howling of the storm passed along unheeded by us both." There before them was the brave Chief, (the "Young Lion of the Woods,") who a few years before, at Fort Frederick, was subdued by the presence of Margaret Godfrey, where her exhibition of unexampled fortitude took a deep hold of the very being of the Iroquois and turned him from an enemy to a friend.
The Indian remained with the Godfreys for a few days, amusing himself with shooting and assisting in a general the premises.

Trouble occurring among the tribe of which Paul was a sub-chief, he was sent for to return to the tribe, and at a great war council he was elected Chief in Thomas' place.
About this time the colonists in New England were beginning to show signs of dissatisfaction with the Mother land, and some Americans living along the St.John river were showing signs of discontent, and becoming agitated over matters in New England.

The American sympathisers did all they could to stir the Indians along the river to revolt.
Paul Guidon did all in his power to soothe their savage breasts, and soon after returned to Grimross Neck.