Buffalo Bill's Spy Trailer; Or, The Stranger in CampIngraham, Prentiss
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Buffalo Bill's Spy Trailer; Or, The Stranger in Camp
Ingraham, Prentiss
Buffalo Bill, 1846-1917 -- Fiction; Dime novels
"And I'll go with you," said Landlord Larry.
"Count me another," the doctor added.
Then it was decided to take a dozen men along, and the doctor and the
landlord bade the old driver good night and departed, when he at once
turned in, after throwing a large log upon his fire to burn until
morning.
"That is a strange old character, Larry," said Doctor Dick as the two
walked back to the hotel.
"He is, indeed, Doc. I do not understand him, for he is a mystery to
me."
"And to me; but do you think I should send another courier to Buffalo
Bill making known this intended attack?"
"No, write as you did before to him, and he'll get it by way of W----."
"I'll do so; but did you learn anything in particular about this
attack?"
"Nothing more than that fully half a dozen road-agents were seen, and
but for the bold and prompt act of old Huck there would have been death
and robbery beyond all doubt."
"He is a very daring man to do what he did."
"He is indeed, and it will surely mark him for death with the
road-agents."
"Beyond all doubt; but we must make a start early enough to bring us to
the scene by daybreak, so good night."
The two separated to meet again when old Huck came up ready mounted to
take the trail.
The party who were to go were soon in the saddle, and they started off
at a canter. There was just a trace of snow upon the ground, and they
were glad to see that there was no more.
A brisk gallop brought them to the Dead Line at dawn, and the search was
at once begun.
Hardly any snow had fallen there, and in the pinons there was none, so
that in several places the ground was stained red, showing that the fire
from the coach had not been useless if not fatal.
Then old Huck showed his skill as a trailer, for he at once went to work
in a way that revealed the fact that he was an old hand at the business.
He went from blood-stain to blood-stain in silence, examined the
position of the thicket, took in the whole situation, and the direction
of the stage when the firing had been going on, and at last started off
up the canyon following a trail that was so faint that a number of the
party said that there was no trail at all.
But he climbed up the steep side of the canyon end, followed by the
others, and there on the top were found several red spots in different
places.
"Three, maybe dead, maybe only wounded," he said shortly.
"Those three stains tell you that, old man?" asked Doctor Dick.
"Yas, they took off their dead or wounded, as ther case might be, and
halted ter rest after climbin' up here, and right here is whar they laid
the dead or wounded down, while they was restin'."
"Well, which way now, Huck, for your solution seems the right one," said
Doctor Dick.
"That's hard ter tell, for a horse wouldn't leave no track here," was
the reply.
CHAPTER XV.
A MYSTERIOUS DISAPPEARANCE.
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