Whilst unpacking their own animals, the two trappers could not refrain
from glancing, every now and then, with no little astonishment, at the
solitary stranger they had so unexpectedly encountered. If truth be
told, his appearance not a little perplexed them. His hunting frock of
buckskin, shining with grease, and fringed pantaloons, over which the
well-greased butcher-knife had evidently been often wiped after
cutting his food, or butchering the carcass of deer and buffalo, were
of genuine mountain make. His face, clean shaved, exhibited in its
well-tanned and weather-beaten complexion, the effects of such natural
cosmetics as sun and wind; and under the mountain hat of felt which
covered his head, long uncut hair hung in Indian fashion on his
shoulders. All this would have passed muster, had it not been for the
most extraordinary equipment of a double-barrelled rifle; which, when
it had attracted the eyes of the mountaineers, elicited no little
astonishment, not to say derision. But, perhaps, nothing excited their
admiration so much as the perfect docility of the stranger's animals;
which, almost like dogs, obeyed his voice and call; and albeit that
one, in a small sharp head and pointed ears, expanded nostrils, and
eye twinkling and malicious, exhibited the personification of a
"lurking devil," yet they could not but admire the perfect ease which
this one even, in common with the rest, permitted herself to be
handled.
Dismounting from his horse, and unhitching from the horn of his saddle
the coil of skin rope, one end of which was secured round the neck of
the horse, he proceeded to unsaddle; and whilst so engaged, the three
mules, two of which were packed, one with the unbutchered carcass of a
deer, the other with a pack of skins, &c., followed leisurely into the
space chosen for the camp, and, cropping the grass at their ease,
waited until a whistle called them to be unpacked.
The horse was a strong square-built bay; and, although the severities
of a prolonged winter, with scanty pasture and long and trying travel,
had robbed his bones of fat and flesh, tucked up his flank, and "ewed"
his neck; still his clean and well-set legs, oblique shoulder, and
withers fine as a deer's, in spite of his gaunt half-starved
appearance, bore ample testimony as to what he _had_ been; while his
clear cheerful eye, and the hearty appetite with which he fell to work
on the coarse grass of the bottom, proved that he had something in him
still, and was game as ever. His tail, ate by the mules in days of
strait, attracted the observant mountaineers.
"Hard doins when it come to that," remarked La Bonté.
Between the horse and two of the mules a mutual and great affection
appeared to subsist, which was no more than natural, when their master
observed to his companions that they had travelled together upwards of
two thousand miles.
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