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
Their reputation was thus spread far and near, and those whom their name
did not strike with admiration repeated it with terror.
After a few months passed by Loyal Heart in studying his companion,
drawn away by that natural want which man feels of confiding his
troubles to a faithful friend, the hunter no longer had any secrets from
Belhumeur. This confidence, which the young man expected impatiently,
but which he had done nothing to bring about, had bound still closer, if
possible, the ties which united the two men, by furnishing the Canadian
with the means of giving his friend the consolations which his bruised
spirit required, and of avoiding irritating wounds that were ever
bleeding.
On the day we met them in the prairie, they had just been the victims of
an audacious robbery, committed by their ancient enemy, Eagle Head, the
Comanche chief, whose hatred and rancour, instead of being weakened by
time, had, on the contrary, only increased.
The Indian, with the characteristic deceit of his race, had dissembled,
and devoured in silence the affront he had undergone from his people,
and of which the two palefaced hunters were the direct cause, and
awaited patiently the hour of vengeance. He had quietly dug a pit under
the feet of his enemies, by prejudicing the redskins by degrees against
them, and adroitly spreading calumnies about them. Thanks to this
system, he had at length succeeded, or, at least, he thought he had, in
making all the individuals dispersed over the prairies, even the white
and half-breed hunters, consider these two men as their enemies.
As soon as this result had been obtained, Eagle Head placed himself
at the head of thirty devoted warriors; and, anxious to bring about a
quarrel that might ruin the men whose death he had sworn to accomplish,
he had in one single night stolen all their traps, certain that they
would not leave such an insult unpunished, but would try to avenge it.
The chief was not deceived in his calculations; all had fallen out just
as he had foreseen it would.
In this position he awaited his enemies.
Thinking that they would find no assistance among the Indians or
hunters, he flattered himself that with the thirty men he commanded he
could easily seize the two hunters, whom he proposed to put to death
with atrocious tortures.
But he had committed the fault of concealing the number of his warriors,
in order to inspire more confidence in the hunters.
The latter had only partially been the dupes of this stratagem.
Considering themselves sufficiently strong to contend even with twenty
Indians, they had claimed the assistance of no one to avenge themselves
upon enemies they despised, and had, as we have seen, set out resolutely
in pursuit of the Comanches.
Closing here this parenthesis, a rather long one, it is true, but
indispensable to understand of what is to follow, we will take up our
narrative at the point we broke off at, on terminating the preceding
chapter.
CHAPTER III.
THE TRAIL.
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