The Wolf Hunters: A Story of the Buffalo PlainsPeck, Robert Morris
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The Wolf Hunters: A Story of the Buffalo Plains
Peck, Robert Morris
Frontier and pioneer life -- Kansas; Hunting -- Kansas
Before he could answer me the two jayhawkers came out of the store
and, without making any hostile demonstrations, went to their horses,
mounted, and rode a little way back down the road we had come, and
then, turning across the prairie struck for the timber farther down
the creek. They eyed us in passing but said not a word. As they rode
past us we noticed that both were mounted on good-looking animals,
especially Tucker, whose mount was a splendid, large black horse of
fine proportions and good movement.
CHAPTER VI
STANDING OFF THE JAYHAWKERS
While Jack and I stowed away the sack of corn and waited for Tom's
reply to my question, he stood watching the disappearing riders till an
intervening rise of ground hid them and then began to unfold his plans.
"It's earlier in the day than we generally camp," said Tom
thoughtfully, "but under the circumstances we must select a camp not
far from here an' hang up till we see what they're going to do. Ef we
try to go on farther they'll think we're running from 'em. We must camp
in open ground where they can't get in shooting distance of us without
showing themselves in open prairie.
"I asked the storekeeper about the lay of the land on the other side
of the creek, an' he told me of a good place to camp about a half mile
beyond the ford, where there's an abandoned house out in the prairie
an' a good well. The family who owned the place got scared out and
moved into Topeka to stay till times get better. There's where we'll
camp; so let's get there an' get prepared for action in case this
outfit gives us a call. They won't let us go by without trying some
bluff game on us an' maybe a fight.
"I don't think there's any need of it here," added Tom as he looked
toward the timber at the crossing of the creek ahead of us, "but, to be
on the safe side, while I drive the team, Jack, you an' Peck may take
your guns and form a skirmish line ahead of me as we go through the
timber."
We did so, but, finding no sign of an enemy, as we again came out on
the prairie we joined the wagon and rode up to the abandoned house and
camped in a good, defensible position. There was no grass close to the
house whereon to picket our team, but some hay that had been left in
the barn made a good substitute.
Finding the inside of the house littered with waste and rubbish left
by the recent occupants, we pitched our tent near the wagon, as usual,
camping by the house merely to secure a defensible location in open
ground with wood and water convenient.
We were confident that we would receive a call from the jayhawkers and
hurried our dinner, keeping an anxious lookout back along the road
toward the store, which was now hidden from us by the timber.
After we had cleared away the dishes Tom ordered:
"Now, men, see that everything is prepared for action. See that all
arms are in good working order, an' have a good supply of ca'tridges
handy."
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