A Daughter of the Sioux: A Tale of the Indian frontierKing, Charles
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A Daughter of the Sioux: A Tale of the Indian frontier
King, Charles
Dakota Indians -- Fiction; Indian women -- Fiction; Western stories
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A DAUGHTER OF THE SIOUX
[Illustration: RAY'S TROOP.]
_A Tale of the Indian Frontier_
BY
GENERAL CHARLES KING
AUTHOR OF "THE COLONEL'S DAUGHTER," "FORT FRAYNE,"
"AN ARMY WIFE," ETC., ETC.
"He is bred out of that bloody strain
That haunted us in our familiar paths."
_King Henry V._
ILLUSTRATIONS BY
FREDERIC REMINGTON
_and_
EDWIN WILLARD DEMING
NEW YORK
THE HOBART COMPANY
1903
COPYRIGHT, 1902,
BY
THE HOBART COMPANY.
_A Daughter of the Sioux_ _Published March 15, 1903_
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CONTENTS
CHAPTER I.
FORESHADOWED EVENTS,
CHAPTER II.
ABSENT FROM DUTY,
CHAPTER III.
A NIGHT ENCOUNTER,
CHAPTER IV.
THE SIGN OF THE BAR SHOE,
CHAPTER V.
A GRAVE DISCOVERY,
CHAPTER VI.
FIRST SIGHT OF THE FOE,
CHAPTER VII.
BLOOD WILL TELL,
CHAPTER VIII.
MORE STRANGE DISCOVERIES,
CHAPTER IX.
BAD NEWS FROM THE FRONT,
CHAPTER X.
"I'LL NEVER GO BACK,"
CHAPTER XI.
A FIGHT WITH A FURY,
CHAPTER XII.
THE ORDEAL BY FIRE,
CHAPTER XIII.
WOUNDED--BODY AND SOUL,
CHAPTER XIV.
A VANISHED HEROINE,
CHAPTER XV.
A WOMAN'S PLOT,
CHAPTER XVI.
NIGHT PROWLING AT FRAYNE,
CHAPTER XVII.
A RIFLED DESK,
CHAPTER XVIII.
BURGLARY AT BLAKE'S,
CHAPTER XIX.
A SLAP FOR THE MAJOR,
CHAPTER XX.
THE SIOUX SURROUNDED,
CHAPTER XXI.
THANKSGIVING AT FRAYNE,
CHAPTER XXII.
BEHIND THE BARS,
CHAPTER XXIII.
A SOLDIER ENTANGLED,
CHAPTER XXIV.
THE DEATH SONG OF THE SIOUX,
_L'ENVOI._
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ILLUSTRATIONS
FRONTISPIECE
"THE MAJOR SOUGHT TO BLOCK THAT MORNING'S RIDE IN VAIN"
RAY'S TROOP
"THE SOLDIER LEAPED FROM HIS SADDLE"
"WITH ONE MAGNIFICENT RED ARM UPLIFTED"
"SOME FEW OF THEIR NUMBER BORNE AWAY BY THEIR COMRADES"
"CHARGE WITH ME THE MOMENT THE LEADERS YELL"
"HUSH! SHE'S COMING"--SHE WAS THERE
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A DAUGHTER OF THE SIOUX
CHAPTER I
FORESHADOWED EVENTS
The major commanding looked up from the morning report and surveyed the
post adjutant with something of perturbation, if not annoyance, in his
grim, gray eyes. For the fourth time that week had Lieutenant Field
requested permission to be absent for several hours. The major knew just
why the junior wished to go and where. The major knew just why he wished
him not to go, but saw fit to name almost any other than the real reason
when, with a certain awkward hesitancy he began:
"W--ell, is the post return ready?"
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