Buffalo Bill's Boy Bugler; Or, The Last of the Indian RingIngraham, Prentiss
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Buffalo Bill's Boy Bugler; Or, The Last of the Indian Ring
Ingraham, Prentiss
Buffalo Bill, 1846-1917 -- Fiction; Dime novels
As the Indians fled in dismay little spurts of flame appeared in the
grass as they darted by, and “bang! bang! bang! poppity bang!” rang
shot after shot.
And then above the other tumult arose the voice of old Nomad:
“Thar! ye tarnation helgomonian heifercats! take thet atween yer teeth
an’ take ther kinks out ov et! What yer kihootin’ round hyar for,
anyways, disturbin’ honest critters, an’ keepin’ ther babies erwak?”
The scout laughed. It was apparent that front some commanding position
in the mountains old Nomad and Cayuse had seen the danger of the
settler and his family, and had hastened thither.
CHAPTER XXIX.
THE SCOUT VISITS SITTING BULL.
The Indian band--what was left of it--was gone, not to return. The
braves had good cause to believe that the settler had a small army of
men hidden behind every hillock and every clump of sage brush.
The settler came out to thank the scout and his pards and to express
his wonder at their presence. It seemed to him almost as if they had
dropped from the sky to his assistance. He said it was the largest band
of Indians he had ever seen in the valley and he had lived there six
years, and had twice before been attacked by red marauders.
That he was watchful and prepared for them, the scout had seen, but
he cautioned the settler to be doubly careful in future, for the
Sioux were on the warpath and were centring in the Big Horn country.
This valley was out of the natural course, but some tribes might send
delegations this way.
The settler had made a trip to Fort Phil Kearney the previous year
and was well supplied with the latest in arms and ammunition. He was
prospering, he said; his herd was increasing, and he easily provided
vegetables for his family by cultivating along the bank of the creek.
Buffalo and antelope were plentiful and fish and fowl an everyday
dish. He would not be driven out; he had come here to live and rear
his family, and only death would drive him out. He and his wife and
children loved the wild, free life.
Of such were the builders of the West--hardy and brave, and
determined. They blocked out the frame of the vast and rich country
that can feed nations.
Buffalo Bill made himself known and introduced his pards and the
boy. He also told the settler of the miners in the mountains to the
east--his neighbors. An invitation was sent to them to call at the
settler’s cabin and partake of an old-fashioned Eastern dinner.
The scout assured the settler and his wife that he would gladly bear
the message and could promise an early visit from the miners, who
appeared like honest and respectable men.
Letters were hastily prepared to send to friends in the East, and then
the pards were persuaded to remain at the cabin till daylight, when
they could make much easier progress across the mountains.
At the first streak of day a bounteous repast was spread by the
settler’s wife, and all did honor to it.
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