"Yes, Addie; that is the name they have given me. And if the Sioux fight
as I think they will, and all the northern tribes join, we'll force a
treaty that will give us all the Black Hills and the Yellowstone, Powder
River, and Big Horn Country for ourselves forever. Then, my girl, and
not till then, can I make a safe home for you, and not till then will I
ask you to be my wife. For then the outlaw will be safe, and can live in
peace, and look for days of home and happiness."
"Bill, when you ask it, be it in peace or war, I am yours. You are brave
as the bravest, and had you never been treated wrongfully, would not now
be a hunted outlaw. I love you, and you know it."
"Yes, Addie, and I love you too well to ask you to share my lot till I
can see some sunshine. But this stranger has news for me."
Persimmon Bill turned to the Texan, who had drawn his horse away a
little, so as not to intrude on the conversation between the lovers.
"I have the news you asked for," said Jack. "The party, all told, who
will start at nine or ten in the morning, and camp twenty miles out
to-morrow, number twenty-nine men, all well armed, the most of them with
repeating rifles and six-shooters. Half of them are old scouts, the rest
are miners, gamblers, and a couple of them are traders. They have fifty
animals, saddle and pack, and carry no wagons. The mules are loaded
pretty heavy, at least them that belong to the traders, and are well
worth capture."
"All right, And there is one of the party you don't want hurt until he
is in your hands?"
"Yes, that man is Wild Bill. I want him in my power so that I may see
him die slowly, surely, awfully!"
"There is another man in that party, Bill, who mustn't be hurt. He did
me a kindness once, down at Cheyenne--saved me from insult and wrong.
His name is Crawford--Captain Jack, they call him!"
"Yes, I know him. No harm shall befall him, if I can help it."
"Thank you, Bill; you needn't be jealous of him, for it is only what he
did that makes me ask a favor for him!"
"I know it, Addie."
"No woman on earth can make me jealous of you. I've too much confidence
in your truth and love. But you'll not attack the party anywhere near
here?"
"No, not till they are far beyond all the military posts. I want no
pursuit when I do my work. Our animals are in good order for the
war-path now, and I want to keep them so. I'm drilling my braves at
every chance, so as to fit them to meet such men as Crook, Custer, and
Carr. All they want is drill and discipline to make them the best
soldiers in the world, and they're coming into it finely."
"Well, you were a soldier yourself long enough to know all that should
be done."
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