The Pioneer Boys of the Yellowstone; or, Lost in the Land of WondersRathborne, St. George
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The Pioneer Boys of the Yellowstone; or, Lost in the Land of Wonders
Rathborne, St. George
Frontier and pioneer life -- Juvenile fiction; Yellowstone National Park -- Juvenile fiction
Often this consisted of fragmentary tales related by some wandering
Indian concerning the strange things he had encountered far away toward
the land of the setting sun. Allowances were made for the superstition
of the natives when a record was kept of these tales; but often there
seemed a shred of truth behind it all which could be made to serve the
purposes of the daring explorers.
So deeply interested was Captain Clark in some work on which he was
engaged, and which seemed to be in the nature of making a new map of
the country through which they had already passed, that he had actually
paid no attention to all the shouting outside.
When his colleague came in, accompanied by the two boys, Captain Clark
realized for the first time that something out of the ordinary must
have happened.
He listened intently as the story of Mayhew's strange loss was
unfolded, asked a number of questions that put him in possession of all
the known facts, and then gave his conclusion.
"I am of the same opinion as the rest of you!" he declared. "It must
have been the work of the men who would profit should that paper
fail to reach the Armstrongs by spring; this French trader, François
Lascelles, and his equally unscrupulous son, Alexis."
"But to think of them following us all the way to this point! It seems
almost impossible," urged the other captain.
"Why should it be considered so?" asked the soldier, who appeared to
grasp the salient points much easier than the President's private
secretary had done. "We have encountered no difficulties that a party
of hardy voyageurs and trappers might not have overcome. Besides, it
is quite possible that this same trader may have been in this country
before now. The French were in possession of the great Mississippi
Valley all the way down to the Gulf many years before it came into the
hands of the United States Government. They must have had trading posts
far to the west, and their half-breed trappers have taken beaver and
all other fur-bearing animals from the streams of the Far Northwest."
"You are right, Captain Clark," said the other, warmly "and, after
hearing your reasonable explanation, I can well believe that these men
are no strangers to the region of the headwaters of the Missouri."
"I also agree with Mayhew regarding the camp having been watched,"
continued the soldier, gravely. "They suspected we would be sending
back a report of our progress, and surmised also that these brave boys
would either themselves carry their paper to their homes or else give
it into the keeping of our messengers. Just how they knew that Mayhew
was carrying their document, and not either of the other messengers, I
cannot say, but it seems that they managed to do so."
He turned to Dick and his cousin to say:
"I am sorry indeed that this new trouble has befallen you, my lads, but
throughout your long journey you have shown such fortitude, and such
determination to succeed, that I feel sure you will not be downhearted
now."
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