The White Scalper: A Story of the Texan WarAimard, Gustave
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The White Scalper: A Story of the Texan War
Aimard, Gustave
Texas -- History -- Revolution, 1835-1836 -- Fiction; Western stories
"The sun has run two-thirds of its course, Black-deer will warn the
warriors to proceed each by himself, to the mountain of the Blackbear,
one hour after sunset. In this way they will seem to be going hunting
separately, and excite no suspicion. No one will see them depart, and if
the enemy, as is probable, have spies in the camp, they cannot suppose
that these hunters, starting one after the other, are sent off to
surprise them. When the sun has disappeared on the horizon, in the
sacred cavern of the Red Mountain, my brother the Pale hunter and myself
will mount our horses and join the Redskins. Have I spoken well? Does
what I have said please my brother?"
While Loyal Heart was thus explaining the plan he had instantaneously
conceived, the Indian Chief gave marks of the greatest joy, and the most
lively admiration.
"My brother has spoken well," he answered; "the Wacondah is with him;
his medicine is very powerful, though his hair is black; the wisdom of
the Master of Life resides in him. It shall be done as he desires;
Black-deer will obey him; he will follow out exactly the wise
instructions of his brother, Loyal Heart."
"Good; but my brother will take care: Blue-fox is very clever!"
"Blue-fox is an Apache dog, whose ears Black-deer will crop. My brother
the hunter need not feel alarmed; all will happen as he desires."
After exchanging a few more sentences to come to a full understanding,
and make their final arrangements, Black-deer withdrew.
"You will come with me, I suppose, Tranquil?" the young man asked the
Canadian so soon as they were alone.
"Of course!" the other replied; "Did you doubt it? What the deuce should
I do here during your absence? I prefer accompanying you, especially as,
if I am not mistaken, there will be a jolly row."
"You are not mistaken. It is evident to me that the Apaches would not
have ventured so near the village, unless they were in considerable
force."
"Well, in that case, two hundred men are as nothing; you should have
asked for more."
"Why so? In a surprise the man who attacks is always the stronger; we
will try to get the first blow, that is all."
"That is true, by Jove! I am delighted at the affair; I have not smelt
powder for some time, and feel myself beginning to rust; that will
restore me."
At this outburst, Loyal Heart began laughing, Tranquil formed the
chorus, and they spoke about something else.
CHAPTER XIV.
TWO ENEMIES.
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