Graham's Magazine, Vol. XLI, No. 2, August 1852Various
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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XLI, No. 2, August 1852
Various
Literature -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals
For an hour, those in the centre kept all the rest in view; but, at the
end of that time, the undulations of the prairie, and the rapidity with
which they traveled, had completely separated them. Edgar, and the two
companions—whom he had chosen as well for the excellence of their
horses, as for their well-known courage and coolness—were upon the
extreme right, or northern flank—a post which the young captain had
selected, both on account of its danger, and for the advantage it gave
him, should the Indians turn to the north. It is with him, that we must
continue the chase.
Several hours passed away, during which they had crossed the belts of
timber which grew upon the banks of two or three prairie streams; when,
on approaching one of the branches of the Cahokia, they suddenly found
themselves upon the trail of a single horseman. Keeping away from the
timber, it stretched toward the north, parallel with the course of the
stream, disdaining the concealment which might have been found in the
wood. The three drew up, and Edgar dismounted.
“It is the same Indian who kindled the fire,” he said, after a short
scrutiny of the track. “What think you?”
“That if we follow him,” White replied, “we shall be led away from the
chase. He takes too much pains to show us which way he has gone.”
“You are right,” said Edgar; “for he has passed here since sunrise, and
his horse was as fresh as when he left the grove. The water is all
brushed from his tracks, but is not disturbed between. We’ll not follow
him.”
And, without further consultation, he sprang again to the saddle, and
resumed his original direction—verging, indeed, rather from, than
toward, the solitary trail. Those little indications—like
circumstantial evidence—more convincing than positive declarations, or
more apparent signs, satisfied him that this was an attempt to draw him
off. He smiled at the shallowness of the deceit, and rode away. His
companions understood his reasoning almost instinctively. [The fact that
the grass was dry _in the tracks_, proved that they had been made since
sunrise; because the dew must have ceased to drip from one blade to
another, and its being undisturbed between, established the freshness of
the Indian’s horse, because every bound was a clear spring from the
ground.] Fifteen minutes brought them to the outskirts of Cahokia
timber; and, after a rigid examination of this, they issued again upon
the prairie toward the West, maintaining the same course.
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