On the Pampas; Or, The Young SettlersHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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On the Pampas; Or, The Young Settlers
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Pampas (Argentina) -- Juvenile fiction
Now it ain't very often that I larf out. I don't suppose I've
larfed right out three times since I was a boy; but Rube's coolness
tickled me so that I larfed out like a hyena. When I began, Rube he
began; and when he larfed it was tremendous. I don't think Rube
knew what I war larfin' at; but he told me afterward he larfed to
see me larf, which, in all the time we had been together, he hadn't
seen. What made us larf worse was that the Mexicans were so
startled that they seized their rifles and rushed to the doorway,
and stood looking at us as if we were wild beasts. Keeping the guns
pointed at us, they walked round very carefully, and felt our cords
to see that they were all right; and finding they were, went back
into the next room, savage and rather scared. Our larfing made them
terribly uneasy, I could see; and they had an idea we couldn't have
larfed like that if we hadn't some idea of getting away. When we
had done I said:
'Now, Rube, tell me what you have planned out, that is, if you're
downright in arnest.'
'In arnest!' says he, almost angry; 'of course I'm in arnest. Do
you think I'm going to be fool enough to stop here to be frizzled
and sliced by that El Zeres to-morrow? 'No, it's just as I said: we
must get our hands free; we must kill all these fellows, and be
off.'
'But how are we to get our hands free, Rube?'
'That's the only point I can't make out,' he said. 'If these
fellows would leave us alone, it would be easy enough; we could
gnaw through each other's thongs in ten minutes; but they won't let
us do that. All the rest is easy enough. Just think it over, Seth.'
I did think it over, but I did not see my way to getting rid of our
thongs. That done, the rest was possible enough. If we could get
hold of a couple of rifles and take them by surprise, so as to
clear off four or five before they could get fairly on their legs,
I had little doubt that we could manage the rest. No doubt they
would shut the door as it got later, and it was possible that the
row might not be heard. If that was managed, I was sure we could
crawl through the lines and get off. Yes, it was straightforward
enough if we could but get rid of our cords. As I was thinking it
over my eye fell upon the pan of water. An idea came across me.
'I don't know, Rube, that it would stretch them enough to slip our
hands out, but if we could wet these hide thongs by dipping them in
water, we might stretch them a bit, anyhow, and ease them.'
'That would be something, Seth, anyhow.'
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