Buffalo Bill, the Border King; Or, Redskin and CowboyIngraham, Prentiss
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Buffalo Bill, the Border King; Or, Redskin and Cowboy
Ingraham, Prentiss
Buffalo Bill, 1846-1917 -- Fiction; Dime novels; Indians of North America -- Fiction; Scouts (Reconnaissance) -- Fiction
“In return,” Cody pursued, “Red Knife will take the tale of Death
Killer’s treachery into Oak Heart’s village. Come! Long Hair will show
his brother the medicine chief’s braves lurking for the scalp of Long
Hair. It is a true tale. Red Knife will tell Oak Heart himself.”
“Waugh! Death Killer is a mighty chief,” said Red Knife hesitatingly.
“And this is a mighty medicine,” suggested the wily scout.
The Indian rose up suddenly and thrust the compass into the breast of
his shirt. He had evidently made up his mind.
“It is well,” he said shortly. “Let Long Hair show this truth to me.”
CHAPTER XXXVII. THE TRAITOR.
Buffalo Bill was too wise to take Chief too near the Indian encampment.
The wise white horse could take care of himself in ordinary
emergencies, but he would be rather in the way up in the mountains, and
the scout left him in a well-grassed valley, while he and Red Knife
went on toward the Indian village.
Chief Oak Heart had established himself in a place not easy of
access by the pony soldiers, and he had a great contempt for the
“walk-a-heaps.” The Sioux are great riders, seldom walking where a pony
can carry them, and are contemptuous of all people who do not likewise
ride.
Red Knife had left his village afoot. It was a mark of his humility and
his desperate straits. The route back to the encampment was so rough
that ponies would have been of little use to either the red man or the
scout. They were all day in climbing the mountain and finding a pass
through to the other side of the ridge. They came out about dark in
sight of the valley where the village lay. Its lights were visible to
them from the mountainside. They retired to a cave that Red Knife knew
of, however, and built their own fire, out of sight.
Red Knife was mightily pleased with his new medicine. He was eager
to get down to his people and show its virtues to them. But he had
promised two things to the scout. One was to point out a secret trail
down into Oak Heart’s camp; the other to spread among the braves
the fact of Death Killer’s treachery--providing Cody proved to his
satisfaction that the medicine chief _was_ treacherous.
Before daybreak Buffalo Bill awoke his red ally, and they stole out of
the cave like shadows. The Border King had marked well the stations of
the various braves who were under the medicine chief’s control. They
were set at every entrance to the valley by which the scout might have
penetrated to the encampment.
At least, such had been the case upon his previous visit, and they
were not long at the search before spotting one of these sentinels.
At least, he was one of Death Killer’s particular friends, and he was
apparently watching a pass through the hills.
The scout and Red Knife approached quite near to him, but Cody would
not let his companion speak to the sentinel.
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