The Pioneer Boys of the Mississippi; or, The Homestead in the WildernessRathborne, St. George
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The Pioneer Boys of the Mississippi; or, The Homestead in the Wilderness
Rathborne, St. George
Frontier and pioneer life -- Juvenile fiction; Mississippi River -- Juvenile fiction
Seven men and two boys capable of bearing arms constituted their full
fighting force; a pitiful company when one considers the nature of the
dangers that were always awaiting the hardy pioneers whenever they
cut adrift and pierced the wilderness. But such a thing as fear was
next to unknown to any of them; and, as they turned successive bends
of the river, always unfolding some new and beautiful feature of the
remarkable scenery, both men and women felt that surely good fortune
must await them in the favored land beyond.
They were not much given to sentiment. The hardships of that time
made people very practical; and yet no nature could withstand the
magnificent sunset that greeted their eyes, hours later, when many
miles had been left behind.
It must have seemed to some of those who stood and drank in the
glorious picture with a feeling almost of awe, as though the sun had
never before gone down in the midst of such splendor and that he was
beckoning them onward to where their new homes were to be founded.
And yet, no doubt, as some of the women glanced at the grim
forest-lined shore so near by, they must have shuddered, remembering
how somewhere in the dark recesses of that wood, savage foes lurked,
hating the venturesome paleface who threatened to steal away their
lands, and only too eager to pounce down upon the little expedition,
could they find the means.
Blue Jacket went ashore as soon as the boat was tied up for the night,
in order to scout around, and ascertain whether there might be any
signs of hostile Indians in the vicinity. Pat O'Mara also took a little
turn, and both reported that the coast appeared to be clear, so the
voyagers took heart of grace, and supper was cooked in comfort.
There was no loud talking or laughter. Even the children had been
admonished to keep quiet, leaving their boisterous play until the
morrow, when, safe on the bosom of the broad stream, they might give
vent to their exuberant spirits.
All through the night a watch would be kept. Much of that duty was to
be undertaken by Blue Jacket and Pat, who had no family cares to attend
to; but every man slept on his arms, as it were, ready to leap to his
feet at the first alarm, with a clear idea as to the duties devolving
upon him in case of an attack.
The ropes were arranged so that they could be instantly cast off, and
the boat swung out into the stream, which, being quite deep just there,
would prevent the enemy from wading out after them.
While part of the force performed this duty, the others would send
a hot fire in among the Indians; and it must be remembered that in
pioneer days every woman had learned to handle a gun almost as well as
the male members of the family.
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