The White Chief: A Legend of Northern MexicoReid, Mayne
History
The White Chief: A Legend of Northern Mexico
Reid, Mayne
Southwest, New -- History -- Fiction
But the chagrined Comandante had other views. Captain Roblado as well--
for the latter had seen, or fancied he had seen, a strange expression in
the eyes of Catalina at each fresh triumph of the cibolero. The two
"militarios" had designs of their own. Base ones they were, and
intended for the humiliation of Carlos. Approaching him, they inquired
why he had not attempted the last feat.
"I did not think it worth while," answered the cibolero, in a modest
tone.
"Ho!" cried Roblado, tauntingly; "my good fellow. You must have other
reasons than that. It is not so contemptible a feat to rein up on the
edge of that `zanca.' You fear a ducking, I fancy?"
This was uttered in a tone of banter, loud enough for all to hear; and
Captain Roblado wound up his speech with a jeering laugh.
Now, it was just this ducking that the militarios wished to see. They
had conceived hopes, that, if Carlos attempted the feat, some accident,
such as the slipping or stumbling of his horse, might lead to that
result; which to them would have been as grateful as it would have been
mortifying to the cibolero. A man floundering out of a muddy ditch, and
drenched to the skin, however daring the attempt that led to it, would
cut but a sorry figure in the eyes of a holiday crowd; and in such a
situation did they wish to see Carlos placed.
Whether the cibolero suspected their object did not appear. His reply
does not show. When it was heard, the "zequia" and its muddy water were
at once forgotten. A feat of greater interest occupied the attention of
the spectators.
CHAPTER FIVE.
Carlos, seated in his saddle, was silent for a while. He seemed puzzled
for a reply. The manner of the two officers, as well as Roblado's
speech, stung him. To have proceeded to the performance of this very
common feat after all others had given over, merely on the banter of
Roblado and the Comandante, would have been vexatious enough; and yet to
refuse it would lay him open to jeers and insinuations; and, perhaps,
this was their design.
He had reason to suspect some sinister motive. He knew something of
both the men--of their public character--he could not otherwise, as they
were lords paramount of the place. But of their private character, too,
he had some knowledge, and that was far from being to their credit.
With regard to Roblado, the cibolero had particular reasons for
disliking _him_--very particular reasons; and but that the former was
still ignorant of a certain fact, he had quite as good a reason for
reciprocating the dislike. Up to this moment Roblado knew nothing of
the cibolero, who for the most part of his time was absent from the
valley. Perhaps the officer had never encountered him before, or at all
events had never changed words with him. Carlos knew _him_ better; and
long ere this encounter, for reasons already hinted at, had regarded him
with dislike.
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