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In the Heart of the Rockies eBook

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G. A. (George Alfred) Henty

“In the morning I will see my white friends again,” he said, and without further adieu turned and walked gravely back to the fort.

CHAPTER IV

LEAPING HORSE

“He is a fine fellow,” Jerry said, after the Indian had left him.  “You must have a talk with him one of these days over his adventures among the ’Rappahoes and Navahoes, who are both as troublesome rascals as are to be found on the plains.  An Indian seldom talks of his adventures, but sometimes when you can get him in the right humour you may hear about them.”  “He talks very fair English,” Tom said.

“Yes; he has been ten years among us.  He was employed for two or three years supplying the railway men with meat; but no Indian cares to hunt long in one place, and he often goes away with parties of either hunters or gold-seekers.  He knows the country well, and is a first-rate shot; and men are always glad to have him with them.  There is no more trusty red-skin on the plains, and he will go through fire and water for those whom he regards as his special friends.  I should say he is about the one man alive who could take you to your uncle.”

“Do you think he would?” Tom asked eagerly.

“Ah, that is another matter; I don’t know what his plans are.  If he is engaged to go with another party he will go, for he would not fail anyone to whom he had made a promise.  If he isn’t engaged he might perhaps do it.  Not for pay, for he has little use for money.  His hunting supplies him with all he wants.  It gives him food, and occasionally he will go with a bundle of pelts to the nearest town, and the money he gets for them will supply him with tea and tobacco and ammunition, and such clothes as he requires, which is little enough.  Buckskin is everlasting wear, and he gets his worked up for him by the women of any Indian tribe among whom he may be hunting.  If he were one of these fort Indians it would be only a question of money; but it would never do to offer it to him.  He does not forget that he is a chief, though he has been away so many years from what there is left of his old tribe.  If he did it at all it would be for the sake of your uncle.  I know they have hunted together, and fought the Apaches together.  I won’t say but that if we get at him the right way, and he don’t happen to have no other plans in his mind, that he might not be willing to start with you.”

“I should be glad if he would, Jerry.  I have been quite dreading to get to Fort Bridger.  I have had such a splendid time of it with you that I should feel awfully lonely after you had gone on.”

“Yes, I dare say you would feel lonesome.  I should have felt lonesome myself if I did not light upon some mate going the same way.  We got on very well together, Tom.  When Pete Hoskings first put it to me whether I would be willing to take you with me as far as this, I thought that though I liked you well enough, it would not be in my way to be playing a sort of schoolmaster business to a young tenderfoot; but I had got to like the notion before we left Denver, and now it seems to me that we have had a rare good time of it together.”

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