The Wild Huntress: Love in the WildernessReid, Mayne
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The Wild Huntress: Love in the Wilderness
Reid, Mayne
Latter Day Saint pioneers -- Fiction; Ute Indians -- Fiction
Above its upper canon the Huerfano bends suddenly to the north; and up
its bank lies the route to Robideau's Pass--the same taken by the Mormon
train. We had no difficulty in following their trail. The wheel and
hoof-tracks had cut out a conspicuous road; and the numbers of both
showed that the party was a large one--much larger than our previous
information had led us to anticipate. This was of little consequence--
since in any case, we could not have used force in the accomplishment of
our design. I regarded it rather as a favourable circumstance. The
greater the multitude, the less likelihood of an individual being
closely observed, or speedily missed. We reached Robideau's Pass as the
sun was sinking over the great plain of San Luis. Within the pass we
lighted upon the ground of the Mormon encampment. It had been their
halting-place of the night before. The wolves were prowling among the
smouldering fires--whose half-burnt faggots still sent up their wreaths
of filmy smoke.
We now knew the history of the captured waggon and slain teamsters. Our
guide had learnt it from the Utah messenger. The vehicle had belonged
to the Mormons; who, at the time the Arapahoes made their attack, were
only a short distance in the advance. Instead of returning to the
rescue of their unfortunate comrades, their dread of the Indians had
caused them to yield ready obedience to the Napoleonic motto, _sauve qui
peut_: and they had hurried onward without making stop, till night
overtook them in the Robideau Pass. This version enabled me to explain
what had appeared very strange conduct on the part of the escort. The
character of the victims to the Arapaho attack would in some measure
have accounted for the indifference of the dragoons. With the safety of
the Mormons they had no concern; and would be likely enough to leave
them to their fate. But the guide had ascertained that both
gold-diggers and dragoons--disgusted with their saintly _compagnons du
voyage_--had separated from them; and, having gone far ahead, in all
probability knew nothing of the sanguinary scene that had been enacted
in the valley of the Huerfano!
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