The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal HeartAimard, Gustave
General
The Trappers of Arkansas; or, The Loyal Heart
Aimard, Gustave
Arkansas -- Fiction; Frontier and pioneer life -- West (U.S.) -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction; Western stories
When the two men were within three paces of each other they stopped.
Loyal Heart spoke the first.
"The Master of Life," he said, "sees into our hearts. He knows that
among us the road is good and open, and that the words which our lungs
breathe and our mouths pronounce are sincere. The white hunters come to
visit their red friends."
"They are welcome!" Eagle Head replied cordially, bowing with the grace
and majestic nobleness which characterize Indians.
After these words the Comanches and the hunters discharged their pieces
into the air, amidst long and loud cries of joy. Then all ceremony was
banished; the two bands mingled, and were confounded so thoroughly that,
at the end of a few minutes, they only formed one.
Loyal Heart, however, who knew from what Black Elk had told him how
precious the moments were, took Eagle Head aside, and explained to him
frankly what he expected from his tribe.
The chief smiled at this request.
"My brother shall be satisfied," he said, "let him but wait a little."
Leaving the hunter, he joined the other chiefs. The crier quickly
mounted upon the roof of a hut, and convoked with loud cries the most
renowned warriors to a meeting in the hut of council.
The demand of Loyal Heart met with general approbation. Ninety chosen
warriors, commanded by Eagle Head, were selected to accompany the
hunters, and co-operate with all their power to secure the success of
the expedition.
When the decision of the chiefs was made known, it created a general joy
throughout the tribe.
The allies were to set forward at sunset, in order to surprise the enemy.
The great war-dance, with all the ceremonies usual upon such occasions,
was danced, the warriors the while continually repeating in chorus:--
"Master of Life, look upon me with a favourable eye, thou hast given me
the courage to open my veins."
When they were on the point of setting out, Eagle Head, who knew what
dangerous enemies they were going to attack, selected twenty warriors
upon whom he could depend, and sent them forward as scouts, after having
given them some scotte wigwas, or bark wood, in order that they might
immediately light a fire as a warning in case of alarm.
He then examined the arms of his warriors, and, satisfied with the
inspection, he gave the orders for departure.
The Comanches and the trappers took the Indian file, and, preceded by
their respective chiefs, they quitted the camp, amidst the good wishes
and exhortations of their friends, who accompanied them to the first
trees of the forest.
The little army consisted of a hundred and thirty resolute men,
perfectly armed, and commanded by chiefs whom no obstacle could stop, no
peril could make recede.
The darkness was dense; the moon, veiled by large black clouds, which
floated heavily in space, only shed at intervals a dull, rayless light,
which, when it disappeared, gave objects a fantastic appearance.
The wind blew in gusts, and filled the ravines with dull, plaintive
moans.
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