Frontier and pioneer life -- Juvenile fiction; Shawnee Indians -- Juvenile fiction
You need not be reminded that this is a fact. A century ago enormous
droves of wild horses roamed over the Llano Estacado and in northern
Texas, to which region and neighborhood they mainly confined themselves,
though many of them were met on the plains a considerable distance to
the northward. It would not be strange if our friends came in contact
with them, though not one had yet been seen.
Mul-tal-la said that he and his companion encountered a herd that was as
numerous as the buffaloes that had lately threatened them, and at one
time the two were in danger of being run down by the equine rovers. By
hard work, however, they got out of their way.
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CHAPTER IX
A BATTLE ROYAL.
THE camp was astir early. George and Victor Shelton were surprised when
told by Deerfoot of the visit received the night previous. A trapper had
called upon him with three horses, conversed for an hour or more, and
then departed, and was now miles away on the road to St. Louis. The
Shawanoe related nothing of what passed between him and Jack Halloway
except to say that he was belated in leaving the beaver runs in the
mountains and meant to lose no time in reaching his distant home.
The towering peak, crested with snow, showed to the westward, but
apparently it was little nearer than when first descried in relief
against the blue sky. Mul-tal-la said that instead of keeping on to the
peak and the range, which was quite extensive, they would now swerve to
the northward and make more directly for the Blackfoot country. The
headwaters of the North Fork of the Platte were among these elevations,
and the journey would become easier through flanking them, as he and his
companion had done when coming eastward. The range, however, trended to
the northeast, and they would have to cross it in order to reach the
sources of the numerous branches of the Yellowstone and Missouri. Then
the course would bend to the northwest, parallel to the great Rocky
Mountain range, but always east of it. Remember that the names of rivers
and mountains which I use were wholly unknown to our friends, who had to
rely for their general knowledge upon the information given by the
observant Blackfoot.
The morning meal finished, and animals having been saddled and the packs
replaced, Deerfoot, declining all offers to ride, asked George Shelton
to loan him his spyglass for a few minutes. He pointed the instrument to
the south, and stood for some time closely studying the horizon, for the
sky was bright, and in the clear air his vision, thus aided, reached for
a long distance.
It was apparent to his friends that he had discovered something of
interest. They peered in the same direction, but without seeing anything
except the monotonous undulations of the grassy plain. Not a tree, not a
mountain, nor any prominent object was in sight.
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