The Pioneer Boys of the Missouri; or, In the Country of the SiouxRathborne, St. George
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The Pioneer Boys of the Missouri; or, In the Country of the Sioux
Rathborne, St. George
Frontier and pioneer life -- Juvenile fiction; Missouri River -- Juvenile fiction
Dick was thrilled by the sudden change in their condition. Although he
could not tell the meaning of a single word the old squaw spoke, it was
very evident from her gesticulations that she was telling the story
of how these white boys had saved the lives of herself and the Indian
girl when the savage panther was ready to spring down upon them; and
afterwards entertained them beside their camp fire, feeding them, and
even covering them with a blanket to keep the night dews off.
Yes, as the story progressed, and she became even more excited, he
could tell how she was demanding their lives as a just recompense for
their gallantry toward herself and her girl companion; for she finally
covered both of them with her hands, and then appealed to Running Elk.
The great chief of the warlike Sioux seemed to be considering; but
Dick, knowing as much of Indian character as he did, felt that the case
was already decided. The honor of an Indian would never allow their
being injured after they had shown themselves friends of the Sioux.
"Give yourselves no further uneasiness, lads," said Jasper Williams,
heartily, at that critical moment. "You have been lucky enough to do a
great service to the sister and the child of Running Elk himself, for
they bear that relationship to the chief. He is bound to free you after
that. And every Injun in the village will want to shake hands with you.
I would that my chances were half as bright."
"We will refuse to go without you, Jasper," declared Dick, firmly; for
he had already taken a great liking to the scout; and besides, was not
Williams a most important factor in the fulfillment of the mission on
which he and Roger had started forth from the settlement away down the
Missouri?
"Listen to what the great chief is about to say," remarked the scout,
forgetting that he was the only one of the trio able to interpret the
Sioux tongue.
But, since all Indians make considerable use of gestures in their
oratory, it was not so very difficult, after all, to comprehend the
tenor of what Running Elk said.
First he asked his sister several quick questions, to all of which she
replied eagerly, pointing first to Roger, and then his cousin; after
which she led Dove Eyes forward, and the little girl, too, recognized
the lads. After he had quite satisfied himself that there could be no
mistake, the Sioux chief addressed himself to the assembled warriors.
He grew quite impassioned in his talk; and often, when he came to a
pause, a chorus of grunts answered him. But Dick noticed that all the
nods of those grim heads were _up and down_; and, wise boy that he
was, this told him that the braves were in complete accord with what
Running Elk was saying.
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