Wild Western Scenes: A Narrative of Adventures in the Western Wilderness, Wherein the Exploits of Daniel Boone, the Great American Pioneer are Particularly Described — John Shaqi
Wild Western Scenes: A Narrative of Adventures in the Western Wilderness, Wherein the Exploits of Daniel Boone, the Great American Pioneer are Particularly DescribedJones, J. B. (John Beauchamp)
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Wild Western Scenes: A Narrative of Adventures in the Western Wilderness, Wherein the Exploits of Daniel Boone, the Great American Pioneer are Particularly Described
Jones, J. B. (John Beauchamp)
Boone, Daniel, 1734-1820 -- Fiction; Western stories; Wilderness areas -- Fiction
The latter remark startled Glenn, for he had lost all consciousness of
the lateness of the hour in the excitement, and to his dismay had also
lost all recollection of the direction of his dwelling, and darkness
had now overtaken them! While pausing to reflect from which quarter
they first approached the mound, the buffalo, to his surprise and no
little chagrin, rose up and staggered away, the darkness seen obscuring
him from view altogether. Glenn, by a blast of his horn, recalled the
dogs, and joining Joe, set off much dispirited, in a course which he
feared was not the correct one. Night came upon them suddenly, and
before they had gone a mile the darkness was intense. And the
breathless calm that had prevailed during the day was now succeeded by
fitful winds that howled mournfully over the interminable prairie.
Interminable the plain seemed to our benighted riders, for there was
still no object to vary the monotony of the cheerless scene, although
they had paced briskly, and, as they supposed, far enough to have
reached the cliffs of the river. Nor was there even a sound heard as
they rode along, save the muffled strokes of their horses’ hoofs in the
dry grass that covered the earth, the low winds, and an occasional cry
of the dogs as they were trodden upon by the horses.
Ere long a change came over the scene. About two-thirds of the distance
round the verge of the horizon a faint light appeared, resembling the
scene when a dense curtain of clouds hangs over head, and the rays of
the morning sun steal under the edge of the thick vapour. But the stars
could be seen, and the only appearance of clouds was immediately above
the circle of light. In a very few minutes the terrible truth flashed
upon the mind of Glenn. The dim light along the horizon was changed to
an approaching flame! Columns of smoke could be seen rolling upwards,
while the fire beneath imparted a lurid glare to them. The wind blew
more fiercely, and the fire approached from almost every quarter with
the swiftness of a race horse. The darkened vault above became
gradually illuminated with a crimson reflection, and the young man
shuddered with the horrid apprehension of being burnt alive! It was
madness to proceed in a direction that must inevitably hasten their
fate, the fire extending in one unbroken line from left to right, and
in front of them; and they turned in a course which seemed to place the
greatest distance between them and the furious element. Ever and anon a
frightened deer or elk leaped past. The hounds no longer noticed them,
but remained close to the horses. The leaping flames came in awful
rapidity. The light increased in brilliance, and objects were
distinguishable far over the prairie. A red glare could be seen on the
sides of the deer as they bounded over the tall, dry grass, which was
soon to be no longer a refuge for them. The young men heard a low,
continued roar, that increased every moment in loudness, and looking in
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