The Freebooters: A Story of the Texan WarAimard, Gustave
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The Freebooters: A Story of the Texan War
Aimard, Gustave
Texas -- History -- Revolution, 1835-1836 -- Fiction; Western stories
We have said that White Scalper, no doubt with the intention of causing
the Larch-tree garrison to feel greater security, and persuade them that
all was quiet in camp, had objected to the Apache sentries being
aroused, for he considered their vigilance quite unnecessary,--not
supposing for a moment that the Mexicans would dare to leave their
lines of defence and take the initiative in a sally. The direction the
old man had given to the detachment he guided, by drawing it away from
the approaches of the fortress, had also favoured the Colonel's plans,
which, without that, would have been, in all probability, foiled.
Still, the Canadian hunter was too prudent and accustomed to the tricks
of Indian war not to assure himself previously that there was no trap to
apprehend. Hence, on arriving about fifteen yards from the breastworks,
he ordered a halt. Then, gliding like a serpent through the shrubs and
dead trees that covered the ground at this spot, he pushed forward a
reconnoissance. Loyal Heart and Black-deer, to whom he had given
detailed instructions how to act before leaving the hacienda, executed
the same manoeuvre. The absence of the scouts was long, or, at least
appeared so to all these men, who were so impatient to bound on the
enemy and begin the the attack. At length Tranquil returned, but he was
anxious and frowning, and a gloomy restlessness seemed to agitate him.
These signs did not escape the Colonel's notice.
"What is the matter with you?" he asked him. "Are the rebels alarmed?
Have you noticed any signs of agitation in their camp?"
"No," he replied, with his eyes obstinately fixed before him, as if he
wished to pierce the gloom and read the mysteries it contained. "I have
seen nothing, noticed nothing; the deepest calm, apparently, prevails in
the camp."
"Apparently, do you say?"
"Yes; for it is impossible that this calm can be real, for most of the
Texan insurgents are old hunters, accustomed to the rude fatigues of a
desert life. I can just understand that, during the first part of the
night, they might not notice the gross neglect of the Apache sentries;
but what I cannot in any way admit is, that during the whole night not
one of these partisans, to whom prudence is so imperiously recommended,
should have got up to make the rounds and see that all was in order.
Above all, I cannot understand this of the Jaguar--that man of iron, who
never sleeps, and who, though still very young, possesses all the wisdom
and experience which are usually the appanage of men who have passed
middle life."
"And you conclude from this?"
"I conclude that we should, perhaps, do better by not continuing this
reconnoissance further, but return at full speed to the hacienda; for,
unless I am greatly mistaken, this gloomy night covers some sinister
mystery which we shall see accomplished ere long, and of which we may
fall the victims, unless we take care."
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