“Light marching order. One hundred rounds of ammunition3 to the man, but all other supplies cut down to the last necessary ounce,” were the instructions, as delivered by Adjutant Moylan.
So again was a bustle4 of preparation—filling of mess-chests, tightening5 of horse-shoes, rolling of blankets, all in the light of camp fire and moon. Before daybreak the Seventh Cavalry was ready: eight companies, the band, and a squad7 of the scouts9 led by Wild Bill and Fall Leaf.
The east was pink when General Custer, standing10 impatiently waiting for the light, beside Custis Lee (to whom he had changed), spoke11 shortly to Ned; and from the trumpet12 of the headquarters bugler14[105] pealed15 the bars of “Boots and Saddles.” Willingly enough the Seventh Cavalry men again formed lines, and mounted; for now they were rid of the “dough boys,” and would travel fast and far, to catch the pesky Indians.
A frost had whitened the ground, and had been marked by horse tracks, so that at the village were many trails. But the Delawares ranged hither-thither until, with a triumphant16 whoop17, the youngest warrior18 of all announced that he had found the real trail.
The general’s sabre flashed in the beams of the rising sun.
“By fours, right! For-r-r’d—march!”
“By fours, right! For-r-r’d—march!” was repeated down the column the command. The Seventh Cavalry was off, on its first independent scout8.
The fan-shaped line of the scouts, with Wild Bill and Fall Leaf to the fore6, held the advance, that they might read the trail. After, came the cavalry, the general and his adjutant at its head, baggage wagons19 toward the rear, and a rear-guard of one troop behind. General Custer had again donned his buckskin hunting-coat, which was so comfortable for him, and which would indicate hard work ahead. He looked as he had when Ned had first seen him. And hard work ahead was the expectation, for the Indians had gained a good start.
At rapid walk of the horses rode they all. The trailing lodge-poles of the fleeing village made a trail[106] plain to every eye. A feeling of satisfaction spread when, after a time, the scouts before started on at a gallop21, with wave of rifle and flutter of blanket, for a little grove22 ahead. A faint curl of smoke could be sighted; and there was a glimpse of moving forms.
At Ned’s bugle13 signal, “Trot—march!” was repeated down the eager column. Away they spurred, ready to deploy24 into action. But after a brief pause, to reconnoiter, the scouts had proceeded boldly. When the column reached the place they found only the still burning fires where the Indians had halted for hasty breakfast, and several ponies25, with packs, left tethered to the trees. And here was a strange Indian, strutting26 about arrayed in a panoply27 of bright crimson28 feathers, while the scouts looked on and laughed.
However, this was only the Delaware General Jackson, Fall Leaf’s nephew, who had arrived first at the grove and had made a capture of the ponies.
“Roman Nose!” he proclaimed. “Heap feather. Ugh!”
“One o’ these pony29 packs belonged to Roman Nose, the Delawares say,” explained Wild Bill, to General Custer. “That youngster’s as proud as if he’d captured the chief himself.”
There was nothing for which to stop here; and paying no more attention to the ponies or the breakfast camp, allowing the Delawares to do what they pleased with the packs, the Seventh Cavalry pressed[107] on. Jackson rode exultant30, his braids ornamented31 with the Roman Nose feathers.
“We’re out-trailing them,” asserted the general, to Lieutenant32 Moylan. “The only question is, can we overtake them before dark? We’ve got to do it.”
The baggage wagons were dropped behind, with a squadron of two troops to guard them. The three other squadrons traveled the faster, and ever the trail led northward33, as for the Smoky Hill Fork, or the Platte beyond.
Noon had passed, but there was no halt for dinner. General Custer evidently was not a man to delay on the trail. Suddenly Ned realized that it was not a question alone of capturing the Indians; it was the bigger question of saving the settlers. From friendlies these Cheyennes and Sioux had threatened to become hostiles, and their trail bent34 straight not only for the Indian country to the north, but also for the stage routes, and the settlements of the Smoky Hill Fork, and the Republican, and the Saline, and all.
The afternoon waxed and waned35, and still never a glimpse of the Indians was given. Presently the scouts in the advance slackened, hovered36, and spread to right and left, nosing like hounds. They were at fault. Then was it seen that the trail suddenly had divided, out-flaring into a score of smaller trails, which again split into other trails yet smaller, as if the fleeing band had burst asunder37.
This was the Indians’ favorite trick, when closely[108] pursued. A murmur38 of vexation arose, while the column, halted, must sit and wait upon the decision of the scouts. The general and his adjutant, followed by Ned the bugler orderly, rode forward to inspect. Wild Bill joined them.
“They’re throwing us off, general,” he announced, calmly. “I reckon all we can do is to pick one of the middle trails and follow it and trust to luck. Fall Leaf has a trail that we might as well take.”
“Very well, sir,” agreed General Custer, brusquely. “We must do all that we can, before darkness cuts us short.”
“For-r-r’d—march!” On this trail out of the many rode the column; but must pause frequently, while the scouts searched right and left and before, as ever the sign lessened39, like a stream at headwaters. At five o’clock it had been reduced to a mere40 thread, for the Indians who had made it had dropped off, one by one. Signal-smokes could be seen, welling up in east, west and north, as the scattered41 parties spoke one another. In the dusk must the Seventh Cavalry halt, to make camp, rest the horses, and wait for daylight. The Indians had not been headed, and hearts were heavy. Woe42 betide the Smoky Hill stage route, and the ranches43 of central Kansas.
The next day the trail was lost utterly44 in a dried water-course. Then by night march toward the north star was struck the Smoky Hill River. Beyond was the stage route. Colonel Robert West (who really[109] ranked as captain, but was colonel because of his Civil War record) was sent forward with one company to find it. Then in the brightening gray the camp slept; officers and men sprawled45 out under their blankets. Ned never before had been so tired.
Dreaming, as he slept, of facing Pawnee Killer46 again and with leveled revolver frightening him into telling where little Mary was, up he popped, startled out of slumber47 and dream by a quick “Bang!” of carbine and the shrill48 hail by sentry49: “Indians!” The corporal of the guard repeated it.
All the camp was in commotion50. Orders issued thick and fast, from where the general was standing, with sabre buckled51 on and eyes flashing.
“Bring in those stray animals! Have those horses secured, major. One platoon of each company with the horses. The other platoons fall in. Sound the assembly, trumpeter.”
A heavy mist hung low along the horizon; but through it could be descried52, dimly, almost a mile away, a group of moving horsemen. They seemed to be riding rapidly for the camp. Wild Bill had reported at once to headquarters, and peering through field-glasses, to him the general spoke.
“What do you think of them, Bill?”
“They’re up to mischief53, I should think,” coolly replied Wild Bill, whose eyes were as good as the general’s glass. “Act as if they meant to ride us down.”
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“Line of skirmishers ahead; main body in reserve,” murmured the general, studying them. “By Jove! They’re as well disciplined as regular troops! Let ’em come. All we want is a fair fight.” These words, “a fair fight,” were among General Custer’s favorites. “Form line of platoons, adjutant. Have the men take intervals54, and lie down, enclosing the camp.”
Captain Robbins had been posted upon the knoll55 whence the sentry had given the alarm. From him came reports that the enemy seemed to number about eighty; presently he reported that the enemy had halted; and next, the enemy had turned and were making off.
“Pshaw!” exclaimed the general, in that brisk voice of his. “Confound them! I was hoping they’d try closer quarters. Look into this, Moylan. Send out a small detail, for a better view of those fellows. Not too far, remember.”
Gladly into the saddle sprang the young Captain Hamilton and Lieutenant Tom Custer, and leading their detail raced out at a gallop. The mists were breaking under the rising sun; and it could be seen that the detail were galloping56 on and on, right into the waiting company before.
“Hamilton must intend to settle the war,” quoth Adjutant Moylan.
However, here galloped57 back again the detail. Pulling up short, Captain Hamilton saluted58 the general.
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“Colonel West’s company, sir, confused in the mist. They mistook our Sibley tents for Indian tipis, and were about to charge us.”
“Plucky enough!” commented the general. “But West won’t hear the last of this, for some time.”
When, toward evening, Colonel West returned, with his weary company, he reported that there was no hope. The Indians had struck the stage line, and raiding right and left had crossed it. Probably all the bands and tribes to the north would be aroused. This was war.
Now the wagons had rolled in. To the bugles59 the Seventh Cavalry grimly buckled on its sabres, and bridled60 and saddled.
“Prepare to mount! Mount!”
They mounted.
“By fours, right! For-r-r’d—march!”
Across the valley of the Smoky Hill they soberly jogged, their wagons lumbering61 in their rear, for the stage route, and the frightened stations. Presently they might turn east, upon the well-worn wagon-trail, to follow it to Fort Hays.
The first two stage stations were silent and abandoned. Along the route was not a sign of life. The advance of the fleeing Cheyennes and Sioux seemed to have swept the country clean. About the deserted62 appearance of the valley was something ominously63 quiet. But the third station was occupied.
A little cheer arose from it as the column rode in;[112] and a group of stablemen and drivers stood out, to welcome. They were heavily armed, and log stables and station house, under their sod roofs, were tightly closed as if for a siege. At this point four stations had gathered in mutual64 protection.
“What’s the matter here?” demanded the general.
“Matter enough!” spoke one in the group. “Hello, Bill. The Injuns are out. They’ve crossed the line, goin’ north. Several parties of ’em, both Sioux an’ Cheyennes. Yes, sir. The lid’s off an’ the pot’s bubblin’. One party had women an’ children, but the bucks20 are in their war paint, an’ they’re raidin’ right an’ left. The stages have quit, till things simmer down agin, an’ the settlers ought to be warned.”
With parting word, and with grave face, issuing his crisp “For-r-r’d—march!” repeated by the bugles, the general pressed on.
On the second day they approached a station which, alas65, presented a different aspect. From afar it showed, beside the trail, blackened and smoking and partially66 razed67 to the ground.
“Lookout Station,” informed Wild Bill.
The Delawares arrived first, to nose about, and to stand surveying.
“They’ve found something,” declared Wild Bill.
He, and the general, and Adjutant Moylan galloped[113] forward; Ned plugged after; the column followed at a trot.
Bad work, indeed. Much of the buildings was in ashes, still smouldering. A portion of the heavy chinked log walls jutted69 up charred70 and ugly. The Delawares were clustered, at one side, on the plain, examining a mass difficult to determine, at a little distance. But a nearer view told. The litter once had been human beings.
“Scalped and burned,” said Wild Bill.
Nobody else spoke a word. He and the general and the lieutenant sombrely gazed. The doctor joined, horrified71. The Delawares looked from face to face, and waited. Ned stared, and choked.
“The station gang, three of ’em,” announced Wild Bill. “Delawares say they were staked down, alive. You can guess the rest.”
“Are there any signs who did it—what Indians?” demanded General Custer, sternly.
Fall Leaf, who spoke English, shook his head.
“No arrow, no moccasin, nothin’,” he grunted72. “Come quick; capture men; scalp, burn, go. Mebbe Cheyenne, mebbe Sioux. Make trail,” and he pointed73 northward.
There was nothing to do but to bury by the stage road the poor mangled74 fragments. And at dusk the command rode into Fort Hays, fifteen miles.
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bustle
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warrior
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wagons
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grove
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strutting
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lieutenant
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woe
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killer
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slumber
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sentry
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mischief
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| （猪等）作呼噜声( grunt的过去式和过去分词 )； （指人）发出类似的哼声； 咕哝着说 | |
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| vt.乱砍（mangle的过去式与过去分词形式） | |
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