Indians of North America -- Juvenile fiction; Pioneers -- West (U.S.) -- Juvenile fiction; Slavery -- Juvenile fiction
Saying this, he scrambled down the trunk of the tree, and cautiously
approached the puma. His bullet, however, had effectually deprived it
of life. Accordingly, placing his rifle on the ground, so that he might
seize it in a moment, he began to cut up the boar. The operation did
not take his practised hand long to perform. I was too much occupied,
however, in watching the approaches from all directions to perceive what
he was about, for every instant I expected to see the painted face of an
Indian brave emerging from among the trees. No one appeared, and at
length I heard Mr Tidey shout out:--
"The pork is ready for transport, we will make the best of our way back
to camp, so come down and help me, Mike. We may report that there are
no Indians in the wood, or we should have made their acquaintance long
ago."
I found that Mr Tidey had not only cut up the boar, but had flayed the
puma, from the skin of which he had formed a number of thongs. Some of
them served to secure to our backs as much of the pork as we could
carry, while with others we fastened up the remainder of the boar to the
boughs of a tree, to prevent either wolves or other animals from
reaching it until we could return with one of the horses to carry it
into camp. Our task being completed, we set off, taking a direct line
back, keeping well in the centre of the wood, that we might run no risk
of being seen by any Indians outside it.
The pork we had brought was extremely welcome, as we had had no fresh
provisions for some days. Dio, with one of the other men immediately
volunteered to go out and bring in the remainder, our trail being
sufficiently distinct to enable them without difficulty to reach the
spot. As the Indians had not reappeared during our absence, it was
hoped that they would not incur any danger in the expedition. Mr
Tidey, however, though pretty well tired, insisted on accompanying them
as soon as he had taken some food. The two wounded men were going on
well, and the cattle which had been hurt by the Indians' arrows did not
appear to be much the worse from the injuries they had received. None
of the people were idle, those not on watch being employed in repairing
the waggons and harness, cleaning their arms, filling the water-skins,
mending their clothes, or in cutting wood for our fires or cooking.
Late in the day Mr Tidey and his companions appeared with the remainder
of the boar's flesh, which they had found untouched, though the carcase
of the puma had been eaten up by a pack of coyotes, the traces of whose
feet they discovered under the bough to which the meat had been
suspended.
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