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
He had seen many things which led him to know that Boyd Bennett was as
two-faced with his Indian friends as he had been with the whites. This
murder was not the first the medicine chief had done.
“Well, I’ll never get them down finer than I have them now,” he was
saying thoughtfully. “I wish I had Texas here to send back word to
Captain Keyes. A knowledge of the exact situation of the village and
just how many warriors old Oak Heart has might be of inestimable value
later--if I don’t get away again!”
The great scout intended to go into the village and boldly face the
renegade. He had hoped by lingering about the place in secret to catch
the medicine chief unawares, and so put him out of the way before
delivering himself to the tribe. For it was Boyd Bennett alone whom the
scout feared. He had a secret possession which he believed might save
him from death at the hands of the Sioux, providing Bennett was not
there to use his influence as medicine chief against him.
As he came to this final desperate decision, however, Buffalo Bill saw
the renegade come into view among the rocks, and in his arms he carried
the struggling figure of the White Antelope. Catching sight of the
scout, the girl shrieked in English:
“Long Hair! Save me! save me!”
The renegade turned his bloodshot eyes upon the scout. He shrieked with
ungovernable fury at him and gibbered:
“Raise your hand, Buffalo Bill, and I will kill her!”
Buffalo Bill raised his rifle and sighted pointblank at his old
foe. But the scoundrel held the girl before his own body, besides
threatening her with his upraised knife. At another time--or given
another person than the White Antelope--the scout would have risked one
of his wonderful shots and perhaps brought the bandit chief down before
he could have done his captive harm. He hesitated, however, for he had
great reason for desiring to save the girl’s life. The fluctuation of
a hair’s breadth in his aim might put the rifle-ball into her body
instead of Boyd Bennett’s.
Therefore the scout, with a groan, dropped his gun. The girl shrieked
again, and in a moment Bennett leaped behind a boulder and fled along a
secret path, entirely hidden from the scout’s station.
Buffalo Bill heard the girl’s heartrending shrieks as she was carried
swiftly into the hills. They appealed to him strongly, and, quickly
girding himself for the chase, he followed on the trail of the abductor.
The object of the bandit’s mad act Buffalo Bill did not realize.
Bennett’s bloodthirsty killing of the sentinel--and formerly of Red
Knife--seemed to point to the fact that the man’s brain was turned. Why
he had fled now from the encampment with the chief’s daughter was a
deep mystery, unless he was indeed mad.
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