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
"One day, when we was camped on the Rio Grande, water call had jest
gone, an' we'd all started out from our tents to water our horses an'
picket 'em out on fresh grass. I was walkin' a few steps behind Nesbit
when I heard the whiz-whir of a rattlesnake in the direction of the
man, an' as I looked to'rds him I was horrified to see a big rattler
that seemed to have hold of one of his ankles an' was a-jerkin' an'
squirmin' an' wrappin' itself all 'round his leg; but, as I found out
afterward, the snake had struck at his ankle an' caught a mouthful
of the roll of Nesbit's trousers an' got his fangs tangled so's he
couldn't git loose but hadn't touched the leg at all.
"Well, sir, I was nearly paralyzed with fear an' was tryin' to think of
some way I could help the man but didn't see how. He never said a word,
but just reached down as cool as ef he was goin' to pluck a flower,
grabbed the snake right back of its head so close it couldn't turn to
bite his hand when it got its fangs loose, then pulled its fangs loose
from the roll of his trousers an' pulled the snake away from where it
was wrapped around his leg. It coiled itself around his arm an' kep'
its rattle a-hummin', and I couldn't imagine how he was goin' to get
rid of it without gettin' bit.
"Well, it all happened quicker'n scat, an' while I was a-tryin' to
study out some way I could help him out he knew just what to do an' was
a-doing it without asking anybody's help.
"He just reached for his belt with the other hand, pulled his
butcher-knife, sliced the snake's head off clean--taking a slice out
of his finger in doing it, shook the snake loose from his arm an'
dropped it, stooped down an' dug a little hole with his knife, raked
the snake's head into it an' covered it up so's nobody would tramp on
it with bare feet an' get pizened, wiped his knife on his britches' leg
an' returned it to the sheath, tore a piece off his ol' hankercher an'
wrapped his cut finger up, an' went on an' 'tended to his horse--all
without sayin' a word or makin' any fuss; an' when I got my breath
enough to say, 'Nesbit, that was a close call,' he merely remarked
indifferent like: 'Yes, but you know a miss is as good as a mile.'
"It had all been done so quietly an' quickly that the other men passin'
by hadn't noticed what was goin' on.
"Well, sir, I count that one of the coolest, grittiest things I ever
saw done, an' when I got back to camp I went an' told the orderly
sergeant about it, an' he had to go an' tell the captain; an' then the
captain sent for me, an' I had to tell him all the particulars; an'
when I got through all the ol' man had to say was, 'He'll do,' but I
could see that the captain was mightily pleased with the raw recruit.
"Well, the upshot of it was the next evenin' at 'retreat' the orderly
sergeant published an order to the company to the effect that 'Private
Nesbit is hereby appointed corporal an' will be obeyed an' respected
accordingly.'
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