Captain Carey; or, Fighting the Indians at Pine RidgeLounsberry, Lionel
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Captain Carey; or, Fighting the Indians at Pine Ridge
Lounsberry, Lionel
Indians of North America -- Wars -- Juvenile fiction; Soldiers -- Juvenile fiction
"It was two years ago," she at last said, "that I was ambushed on a
trail near home, and we will pass the spot to-day. My horse was brought
down by a shot, I fell, though unhurt, and as three Indians rushed upon
me I managed to fire upon them with my revolver. One fell dead, and----"
"Ah! you were plucky."
"I was acting in self-defence; but the other two seized me, and what
my fate would have been, Heaven only knows, had not a Sioux chief come
to my rescue. He was wounded, but killed my two foes, and then told
me that the three ambushers were bad young men of his tribe. He told
me that his people would avenge their deaths upon the whites, and the
secret must be kept."
"He was wise."
"Yes, and he buried those bodies, wounded as he was, where no one has
ever found them, and his people regard them as renegades from the tribe
to-day. He brought my saddle and bridle that night to my home, and
then went his way, and for weeks was laid up with his wounds. That
chief was Red Hatchet, Lieutenant Carey."
"He had some strong motive for keeping the secret from his people?"
"Yes, he said that it was his love for me, and that there were men of
his tribe who would seek revenge upon me."
"Very true, and upon himself, for killing them to protect you."
"I had not thought of that, yet it is so. But I told my father, and he
told my brother; but otherwise the secret has been kept."
"And the Red Hatchet?"
"Has haunted my life ever since, and though I have told him I could
hold no love for an Indian other than friendly regard, it has had no
effect. To-day he bade me meet him, where you saw us, if I had any
regard for my people. I obeyed, not daring to refuse, and then he told
me that unless I became his wife he would turn the young warriors of
his tribe loose upon the settlements. He it was who told me that you
had killed Sitting Bull----"
"I had killed him?"
"Yes, so he said, and that he had attempted his rescue, but failed.
I put him off with a promise to give him an answer within one week,
and intended to ride to the quarters of General Carr and tell him the
situation exactly. I dared not refuse."
"It was wise in you, Miss Bernard, to do so, and yet when I had him in
my power you were the cause of his going free."
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