Buffalo Bill Among the Sioux; Or, The Fight in the RapidsIngraham, Prentiss
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Buffalo Bill Among the Sioux; Or, The Fight in the Rapids
Ingraham, Prentiss
Buffalo Bill, 1846-1917 -- Fiction; Dime novels
Sure enough, Cody was far from easy in his mind; and almost at this
moment a new cause for alarm was discovered, and was announced to them
by one of the red men. He came near, and then, with some unintelligible
ejaculation, pointed to the lake, where Captain Meinhold’s boat was
seen rapidly departing, and already many rods from the shore.
The chase after Congo had added the climax to the fears of the officer
and his companions. They were alarmed for the safety of the women.
Meinhold was as brave as a lion personally, and he would have stayed
behind with Cody gladly; but he and the rest had felt that they dared
not risk the lives or safety of the helpless women in their care.
CHAPTER XXXIX.
AT THE ELEVENTH HOUR.
The deserted men made no efforts to win back their comrades, for
Buffalo Bill not only believed that such an effort would be useless
now, but he felt that he had not the right to ask them further
to imperil their safety and that of the women against their own
convictions of duty.
He had no hard feelings against Captain Meinhold, for he perfectly
understood the reason that had led him to take such a course. He knew
the gallant officer too well to suppose that it had been a cowardly
anxiety on his own account.
He was not long left unrewarded for this self-abnegation, however; for
a messenger from the council soon summoned both himself and Congo to
attend the deliberations of that body.
The border king found that the braves were much excited over the new
proposition that had been made to them, and were quite disposed to be
good-natured.
Black Panther himself, in spite of the high-sounding speech he had
made scorning the silver of the palefaces, was really of a selfish and
covetous nature. He now found a good pretext for abandoning his lofty,
patriotic stand in the fact that a near relative of the slain man had
set him the example.
The orator was examining the pictured prizes with much interest. With
his eyes fixed solely on the horse and regimentals promised to himself,
he was descanting loudly on the benefits that would accrue to others
from the proposed arrangement.
The rifles were very much needed, he said, as nearly half of the braves
were without guns, and the blankets would be of much service; while the
whisky and tobacco and pipes and trinkets would make the hearts of all
the people glad.
He professed, indeed, not to believe in the ability of Buffalo Bill to
make all these gorgeous promises good. He must be a very great man if
he could do so; but personally he, Black Panther, was willing to give
him a trial.
They would risk little in doing this. The prisoner would remain in
their hands, and could as well be put to death a few weeks hence as now.
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