Buffalo Bill's Ruse; Or, Won by Sheer NerveIngraham, Prentiss
General
Buffalo Bill's Ruse; Or, Won by Sheer Nerve
Ingraham, Prentiss
Buffalo Bill, 1846-1917 -- Fiction; Dime novels
“Mr. Nomad,” he said respectfully, “you are certainly a wonder. When
I employed you to take care of my live stock and also do other work
on the place, I didn’t dream that I had met such a genius.”
“I’m that smart,” said Nomad, with another cackle, “that it plum’
hurts me at times.”
Pizen Kate was asking questions in a stream.
“Katie,” he said, “supposin’ you postpone it till we’re outer hyar!
Them redskins is goin’ ter be huntin’ fer our ha’r in just about no
time. Soon’s they wake up ter the fact they have been bamboozled,
thar will be things doin’. Then I reckon it’ll be healthier fer all
of us ter be distant some from this place.”
“I don’t think their white leader will be fooled for long,” remarked
the scout. “I dropped him, with a bullet; but it was from this little
pistol, and it isn’t likely that his wound is very serious. If it
isn’t, he will stir up trouble for us all too soon.”
“Which means thet we’d better be moseyin’,” said Nomad. “Waugh!
I’m agreeable ter thet, and so’s Nebby. Neither of us likes ther
vercinity of redskins.” He slid from the back of Nebuchadnezzar.
“Katie,” he said, “bein’ as you’re the only female member of this
hyar party, I reckon it falls ter you ter ride the one and only hoss
we’ve got. Pardon me fer not thinkin’ of it sooner. I plum’ fergot,
an’ left my comp’ny manners ter home on ther pianer.”
But Pizen Kate was made of stern stuff.
“No,” she insisted, “I don’t do no sich thing. I’m as good a walker
as any of ye, and mebbe I’m better. You climb right back onter ther
back o’ that hoss. I’ve got ter look after yer health, Nicholas.”
“I reckon,” said Nomad, speaking to Buffalo Bill, “that we might as
well hike toward Mr. Latimer’s. Er shall we strike out fer ther town?”
“We’ll go to Latimer’s,” said the scout, without hesitation. There
were a number of things at Latimer’s that still needed investigation.
“Mebbe you want to lay around out hyar and try ter capter ther white
chief of them redskins,” said Nomad.
“We’ll go to Latimer’s first. We need rest and provisions, and also
we need horses, which we’ll have to get from Golconda. And I’m not
sure but it will be wise to summon assistance from there, also.”
An Indian yell was heard some distance away.
“Some Injun is lost, er has found somethin’ int’restin’, and is
callin’ ter ther rest of ’em,” said Nomad. “Buffler, I reely think
we’d better be movin’.”
Buffalo Bill was of the same opinion; so they hastened down from
the hill, and then shaped their way as well as they could in the
direction of Latimer’s, which was now a long distance off.
CHAPTER XIV.
STRANGE HAPPENINGS.
Before they had gone far they were given evidence that the Redskin
Rovers had awakened to the fact that they had been tricked; an
awakening due doubtless to the superior intelligence of their white
leader, who, as his talk with Buffalo Bill had showed, was not an
ignorant man.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account