When they reached the ranch Jack's foot was badly swollen, and he was
at once put to bed, where he stayed for two days. After that he was
allowed to sit up, with his foot resting on a chair, and the next two
days he spent chiefly in reading, though his uncle and the men often
came in and talked with him, giving him the news. Hugh made a crutch
for him, and on the fifth day he was allowed to hobble about with
that, but was warned not to put his foot to the ground, unless he
wanted to go to bed again.
It was pretty dull work doing nothing, for Jack greatly preferred
riding over the prairie to sitting on a chair in front of the ranch
door.
The first day that he used the crutch, Jack amused himself for a
time by calling his flock of tame wild ducks about him and feeding
them; but after a while, the ducks having had all the grain they
wanted, walked off in single file to the brush, and left him alone.
He thought of getting one of the men to bring the elk to him, but
this was such a stupid beast that he thought it would prove a poor
companion.
As the men were leaving the house after dinner, Jack called to Hugh
and said, "Hugh, can't you think of something for me to do? I'm
getting awful tired of staying right here in one place."
"Well," said Hugh, "I wish it was so you could get on your horse and
ride with me this afternoon. I'm going over into the pasture and then
down round by the lake. I'd like right well to stop here and talk
with you all the afternoon, but I can't do it. Them cows has got
to be looked after. You surely ought to have some one to keep you
company, though. I'll tell you what it is; I'll go down to the barn
and fetch up Pawnee, and picket him around here close to you. Maybe
he'd be sort of company for you."
"That's just the thing," said Jack; "I wish you'd do it. It's nearly
a week now since I've seen him."
Hugh went down to the barn, and after a little while returned,
leading the horse with Jack's rope about its neck. He drove a picket
pin into the sod, not far in front of the boy's chair, and fastened
the rope to it. Then he went into the house, and came out again with
a cup in which were a dozen lumps of sugar.
"Now, son," he said, "I've got a job for you that'll keep you busy
all the afternoon, and it's something that you'll like to do, and
something that may some day be right useful to you. You put in your
time this afternoon teaching this horse to come to you when you
whistle to him. You can't much more than make a start to-day, but if
you keep it up for a few days, you can make him so that he'll come to
you just as far as he can hear you whistle."
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