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
I could see that our prisoner was taking a keen interest in Tom's
remarks, craning his neck forward and turning an ear toward the tent
door in an attitude of attentive listening.
"I have arranged with the boy," continued the old veteran, "who carried
my message back to the captain, to guide the company up to the store
an' to meet me there not later than two o'clock to-night. An' this boy
has been down to the jayhawkers' camp an' knows the lay of the land
all around there; an' when I join the captain an' company the boy is
to guide us all to the camp, or nigh enough so that the captain can
string the company all around 'em; an' as soon as it's light enough
we'll close in on 'em an' make sure that nary one gits away. From what
Jack says, they are all pretty full of whiskey an' will be apt to sleep
sound, an' it'll be an easy matter to gobble the whole caboodle."
"Sh, sergeant," I said in a loud enough whisper for the prisoner to
hear. "Don't talk so loud--the jayhawker might hear you."
"Oh, I don't think he could hear what I say, 'way out there; but it
won't make much difference ef he does, fer he'll never live long enough
to profit by what he might hear, for he's pretty nigh as good as a dead
man right now. His time's short."
Tucker had dropped his head forward--in our direction--as far as he
could lean, and had closed his eyes as if asleep, but was trying to
catch every word that was said.
"But, sergeant," I asked Tom, "what will the captain do with the
jayhawkers after he takes 'em in--take 'em back to Leavenworth as
prisoners?"
"Not much," replied the old man. "He has his orders from General Hunter
to exterminate these jayhawkers wherever he can catch 'em--to shoot
or hang 'em; an' you know our old captain is jest the man that'll
take delight in carryin' them orders out to the letter. We've heard
complaints enough from people along the road to satisfy the captain
that these rescals are entitled to no mercy, an' you bet they'll get
none from him."
"But, sergeant," inquired Jack, "what will we do with this feller? Hang
him in the mornin'?"
"No; unless he should try to get away, according to my orders, we'll
have to keep him till the company gits here an' then turn him over
to the captain. It'll only delay his hanging a little while, for the
captain'll fix him quick enough. But ef he should accidentally get
loose an' run, why, shoot him, of course."
"Well, I'm sorry," said Jack, "that we can't hang him ourselves as soon
as daylight comes, fer I promised him that, an' I always like to make
my words good."
"Now," continued Tom, "I want you two men to keep a close watch of him
an' give him no chance to give us the slip, for that'd spoil all our
plans."
"We'll see that he don't get away."
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