The Middle Five: Indian Boys at SchoolLa Flesche, Francis
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The Middle Five: Indian Boys at School
La Flesche, Francis
Indians of North America -- Juvenile literature
"I wouldn't mind him," said Warren; "I'd make a big sceptre for myself
and shake it at him."
"Well," continued Brush, "the old king sat still for a long time; then
he said to his soldiers, you go and fight those 'Mericans. And they
did fight, and had the Rev'lution. That war lasted eight years, and
the king's soldiers got licked. Then the 'Mericans made General George
Washington their President because he couldn't tell a lie."
The next morning Brush went to the superintendent's study, and soon
came out calling for Warren and Lester. Edwin and I waited under the
walnut-tree in front of the school. When the three came to us, they
showed us a bright silver dime and an equally bright quarter of a
dollar. According to our notions, Warren and his brother were rich, the
former having earned the reward offered for the discovery and report
of the swarming of the bees, and the latter earning the quarter by
climbing the tree on which the swarm had settled.
Brush announced to us that Lester and Warren had been detailed to go
after the mail. The post-office was in the trader's store three miles
away from the school, and boys were always very glad to be sent on this
errand.
In the afternoon, when school was out, Brush went up to the
superintendent's room to borrow the spy-glass, while Edwin and I went
in search of Lester and Warren, who had slipped away from us. We could
not find them, so we returned to the school-room, where we met Brush,
and we all went up to the belfry.
The Indians were at work in their fields, and we each took the glass
in turn to see if we could recognize our friends. Suddenly Edwin said,
"Something's going to happen; look at those girls."
Two girls were going through the yard arm in arm, now and again
glancing over their shoulders toward the boys' play-ground. They
reached the farthest corner of the yard, then turned and looked along
the dividing fence. Two boys sauntered towards them on the other side,
following a narrow path.
"There's Lester and Warren," said Brush; "they're up to something, keep
your eyes upon them."
We did. The four met at the corner, sat down and appeared to be talking
to each other. When they had been there for some time, the boys handed
through the palings to each of the girls a brown parcel.
"I see now why those boys wanted to go after the mail this morning,"
said Brush.
The girls arose and walked toward the house, opening their parcels,
and we saw through the spy-glass that they were eating candy. The boys
slowly returned, one following the other along the narrow path. Edwin
thrust his fingers into his mouth and whistled, imitating the cry of
the robin, which was the signal we five had adopted. The boys stopped
suddenly as the sound reached them, and looked all around. Seeing no
one, they went on. Again Edwin whistled; then I touched the bell very
lightly with the clapper. The boys looked up to the belfry; but we kept
out of sight.
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