Blazing Arrow: A Tale of the FrontierEllis, Edward Sylvester
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Blazing Arrow: A Tale of the Frontier
Ellis, Edward Sylvester
Frontier and pioneer life -- Juvenile fiction; West (U.S.) -- Juvenile fiction
They asked themselves that, if the hoofprints in the trail had been made
by the horses of Mr. Edwards and his wife, how was it that they had got
by Blazing Arrow and his companions without detection? It was not to be
supposed that they had been permitted to do so for the purpose of
drawing them into a trap, for there was no call for such a course. Three
Indians, crouching in ambush, could shoot a man and his wife from their
horses without the slightest danger to themselves, or, if they chose,
they could have slain the man and made the woman captive.
It looked as if, by some strange turn of events, the couple had slipped
by undiscovered.
The conference continued but a few minutes. After the outburst of
Blazing Arrow, he did not show any more excitement. He exchanged some
words with Arqu-wao, and then waved him aside. The fellow obeyed rather
sullenly, and the three Shawanoes resumed their walk in the direction of
the falls.
It was a dangerous proceeding for the boys to watch them as they drew
near their hiding-place. Larry did not do so, but shrank as close as he
could against the trunk of a tree, fearful of betraying himself, and
trying to shift his position, as they moved along, so as to prevent any
part of his body being seen by any of the roving glances of the party.
Fully aware of the danger, Wharton could not help yielding to his
curiosity to that extent that he had kept an eye on Blazing Arrow, even
when he was at the nearest point of the trail. He studied the ugly
countenance, smeared with paint, and the irregular profile of each
warrior in turn as he filed past. Not one of them looked down at the
ground, but their eyes seemed to be fixed on the farthest point of the
trail which was in their field of vision, as though they were expecting
some one to reveal himself.
Had they looked down at the ground they must have discovered the
footprints of the boys, and what then?
Arqu-wao, rather curiously, held the same position which has already
been described; his left side was toward the boys, and also toward the
vanishing group of his people. It was the attitude he would have taken
had he intended to use his bow and arrow, and, after what had occurred,
the boys could not believe he thought of injury to them. Beyond all
question he had allowed the best opportunity to overcome them pass.
Having done that, it seemed idle to suspect him any longer.
The only "fly in the ointment" was the explanation of the sudden
friendship on the part of the strange being. He had been caught in the
very act of an attempt to slay the boys, as he would have been glad to
do, when they paddled away with his canoe. They, in turn, after sparing
his life, had partially disarmed him, and then compelled him by threats
to act the part of a guide.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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