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
"Quite, Hubert; I never thought it was alive." And Mr. Hardy leaped
upon his horse again. "I wanted to see how warm the body was. If we
try again an hour's ride ahead, we shall be able to judge, by the
increased heat of the body, as to how much we have gained on the
Indians, and whether they are far ahead. You see, boys, when I was
young man, I was out many times in Texas against the Comanches and
Apaches, who are a very different enemy from these cowardly Indians
here. One had to keep one's eyes open there, for they were every
bit as brave as we were. Don't push on so fast, Charley. Spare your
horse; you will want all he's got in him before you have done. I
think that we must be gaining upon them very fast now. You see the
dead sheep lie every hundred yards or so, instead of every quarter
of a mile. The Indians know well enough that it would take a whole
day out on the edge of the settlements to collect a dozen men for
pursuit, and would have no idea that three men would set off alone;
so I expect that they will now have slackened their pace a little,
to give the sheep breathing time."
After another ten minutes' ride Mr. Hardy again alighted, and found
a very perceptible increase of warmth in the bodies of the sheep.
"I do not think that they can have been dead much more than a
quarter of an hour. Keep a sharp lookout ahead, boys; we may see
them at the top of the next rise."
Not a word was spoken for the next few minutes. Two or three slight
swells were crossed without any sign of the enemy; and then, upon
breasting a rather higher rise than usual, they saw a mass of
moving beings in the distance.
"Halt!" Mr. Hardy shouted, and the boys instantly drew rein. "Jump
off, boys. Only our heads have shown against the sky. They can
hardly have noticed them. There, hold my horse; loosen the
saddle-girths of yours too, and let them breathe freely. Take the
bridles out of their mouths. It seemed to me, by the glimpse I got
of our enemies, that they were just stopping. I am going on to make
sure of it."
So saying Mr. Hardy again went forward a short distance, going on
his hands and knees as he came on to the crest of the rise, in
order that his head might not show above the long grass. When he
reached it he saw at once that his first impression had been
correct. At a distance of a little over a mile a mass of animals
were collected, and round them were scattered a number of horses,
while figures of men were moving among them.
"It is as I thought, boys," he said when he rejoined his sons.
"They have stopped for awhile. The animals must all be completely
done up; they cannot have come less than thirty miles, and will
require three or four hours' rest, at the least, before they are
fit to travel again. One hour will do for our horses. Rinse their
mouths out with a little water, and let them graze if they are
disposed: in half an hour we will give them each a double handful
of Indian corn."
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