He must have heard what Billie said, and understood the implied slur,
though he kept right on with his job. They saw him finally succeed in
inducing the rattlesnake to uncoil, and start to wriggle away; when
quick as a flash that dusky experienced hand shot out, the fingers
closed upon the neck of the snake, and thus it was lifted triumphantly
from the ground.
“He’s beckoning to us to come up closer,” said Donald, guessing what the
dusky Zuni brave wanted with them; and a minute later they were bending
over from their saddles, watching him, while he squeezed his captive in
such a fashion that its jaws spread wide open, and revealed two long
fangs projecting from the upper jaw, and from which drops of a greenish
fluid were slowly exuding.
CHAPTER XV.
A MEETING WITH THE MEDICINE MAN.
“There, what do you say to that now, Billie?” exclaimed Donald, as he
turned to see the fat chum staring at the snake, with whitened cheeks,
and a horrified expression on his plump face.
“Gosh! it ain’t so that they take out the poison sack, is it?” muttered
Billie; “and that stuff must be the deadly thing they push into a fellow
when they strike! Oh! ain’t they the limit, though, them rattlers? And I
ought to be thankful every day I live that I didn’t go all the way down
into that hole when I slipped.”
The Zuni never even smiled as he saw how easily he had convinced the
three white boys that this snake at least had not been tampered with
before caught. He did not appear to be surprised to see them here.
Doubtless at this particular season of the year they were accustomed to
having quite a number of white people visit the village, to examine its
wonders. And of course the shrewd Zunis always made it a point to have
plenty of curios to dispose of, at fancy prices, to these palefaces who
had heard the story of their wonderful rock homes, and had come hundreds
of miles it might be, to gaze on the same with their own eyes as one of
the curious things of Arizona.
He turned and stalked away, his keen black eyes evidently on the watch
for signs of other snakes; though from the way his bag was filled out,
he must already be carrying several at the time.
“Looks kind of interesting, eh, Adrian?” remarked Donald.
“I reckon we’re going to be well paid for that tough ride across the
desert,” was the other’s reply; but as for Billie, he only shrugged his
plump shoulders, and muttered something to the effect that it was queer
what some people saw in horrible sights; but as for him, he would rather
spend his time going through a county fair, where they had all sorts of
good things to eat, than to witness a dozen of these hideous rattlesnake
dances; though of course, since they were on hand, and his chums seemed
so set on witnessing the ceremony, he supposed he’d just have to stand
for it.
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