But sometimes, these little burros get stubborn when they are made to
follow in the rear of a horse, and it was so with Nigger. He acted like
a sulky child, and made the girls laugh at his contrary behavior. He
seemed to have lost all individual ambition, and made John's horse drag
him at the unusually hard places in the trail.
They had been climbing steadily for two hours and hoped soon to reach
the clearer trail that ran direct to Buffalo Park. But the trees grew so
closely together, now, that they offered obstructions in every direction
the horses went. Sometimes it was even necessary for the riders to
dismount and follow after the horses to eliminate the extra width caused
by stirrups and legs.
Nigger's panniers were packed with food, cooking utensils to use while
on the trail, and rifles. This bulky roll projected over a foot on
either side of him, often creating a "blockade" in the narrow going
between trees.
John's horse, being unable to read blazes as easily as his rider could,
would choose the wrong turn now and then, sulkily followed by Nigger.
Then the horse would come to a spot impossible to pass through and would
decide to back out. Nigger, with his clumsy pack and grouchy manner,
stood and fairly laughed at such times. Polly and Eleanor enjoyed these
funny experiences thoroughly; but John felt annoyed, as he wished to
appear his best before Anne, and how can a young gallant impress his
lady-love favorably when his horse is making a fool of itself?
While Nigger and Snowball (John's horse was white) were engaged in
disentangling themselves from one of these snarls, the other riders went
ahead. Finding John was not immediately behind, they halted and turned
to watch him get his two steeds straightened out and going again.
All was serene once more and Snowball started briskly up the trail, but
unfortunately, she went about a tree on one side of the trail while
Nigger insisted upon choosing the other side. Both were suddenly yanked
up when the tie-rope tautened about the tree, so that John was almost
thrown out of the saddle. Neither beast would give in but tugged
stubbornly to make the other waive his right of way, until finally, John
had to jump down again, and compel Snowball to walk back and around the
tree on the right side, where the burro waited.
Nigger stood with neck stretched and his mouth half-open, while his eyes
gleamed impishly. John roared at the expression on the burro's face, as
true to a malicious grin as ever a human could produce it. Then they
resumed the climb.
But Nigger had found a new way to tantalize Snowball. He would step upon
a stone and allow it to trip him. This would make his pack strike the
tree on the side he rolled. Then the tree, resisting the impact, would
slew him back again. Naturally, every time he performed this way,
Snowball was unceremoniously yanked up too, and this sudden stopping
interfered with John's conversation with Anne.
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