It will be remembered that when Brinton Kingsland dropped to the ground in the gathering1 darkness to check the crossing of the Big Cheyenne by the Sioux, whose leader had met him in mid-stream, he called in an undertone to his parents to hasten out of the range of the flying bullets; he repeated the command to his pony2 Jack3, who obediently trotted4 after them.
The father and mother, at this time, had no more thought of separating themselves for any distance from their brave son than he had; but two causes brought about the singular accident already referred to.
The excited words of Brinton and the reports of the guns led the couple to think the danger more imminent5 than it was. As a consequence, they rode farther than was necessary, but still not to a point that ought to have caused any difficulty in their coming together when prudent6 to do so.
Mr. Kingsland's pony travelled faster than that of his wife, thus placing him a few yards in advance. The gloom had not yet become deep enough to prevent their seeing each other; but at a moment when the wife was about to ask her husband to stop, she was surprised to see him turn to the left, his pony struggling up the bank to the level ground above.
"Why do you do that, Hugh?" she called in a guarded voice, but at once following him.
He did not answer, but narrowly missed falling out of the saddle. His animal continued moving away from the river-bank, and presently struck into an easy gallop7, which rapidly increased the distance from the stream.
Mrs. Kingsland now suspected the meaning of the strange action, and urged her pony beside that of her husband, which was going so fast that she was obliged to travel farther than she supposed before coming up with him. Then, laying hold of the bridle8, she brought her husband's pony to a halt.
"What is the matter, Hugh?" she asked; "are you ill?"
"Gracious! what have I been doing?" he exclaimed, in turn bewildered, and looking about in the darkness.
"Why, you have been trying to run away from us," said Edith, with a laugh, believing the whole thing to be a joke on her father's part.
"You have come a good way from the riverbank," replied the disturbed wife; "I tried to check you, but could not."
"I understand it now," said he, passing his hand across his forehead, in the effort to collect his thoughts. "Just after we started a faintness seized me, and I knew nothing until this minute. I don't understand why I did not fell out of the saddle."
"I saw you reel, and you must have come near doing so. How do you feel now?"
"Much better. Strange that I should have been attacked in that manner; but I am sure it will not occur again. What will Brinton think?"
"I have heard the report of guns, but all is quiet now."
"Is he not in danger?"
"No; he is lying on the ground, and they cannot see him; he will hold them at bay as long as he wishes."
"But they may come over at some other point and get behind him."
"I did not think of that," said the husband more thoughtfully; "but I am sure he will not stay any longer than he ought. It won't do for us to go back, for, if the Indians do cross the river, we shall be in their path. It may be well to go part of the way over our own track, so as to make it easier for him to find us. Come on, and make no noise."
"But you are not taking the right course," protested his wife: "you should turn more to the left."
"I feel almost sure you are wrong; but you have had your senses about you all the time, which is more than I have had, and I bow to your decision."
"But, mother, you are not right," interposed Edith, now fully10 awake; "you should go that way"; and she indicated a route widely different from that of either—so different, indeed, that her mother could not accept it.
"No, dear, you are wrong," she calmly replied. "I will lead."
And yet there is reason to believe the child was nearer right than either, and had her suggestion been adopted, much of what followed might have been averted11.
While they were riding, as they believed, in the direction of the Big Cheyenne, Mr. Kingsland noticed that the pony of his son was not with them. His wife said that he did not come up the river-bank, and was probably waiting for Brinton to go to him. It will thus be seen that the youth was wrong in his supposition about the movements of Jack.
By-and-by the time came when Mrs. Kingsland saw she had committed a sad blunder, and, instead of approaching the river, had gone still farther from it; they could hear nothing of its flow, and were lost on the prairie. Husband and wife now debated what was best to do.
It was found that when each, including Edith, named the supposed direction to the stream, they were as widely apart as before.
"The wisest course is to stop trying to find the river," remarked the husband, "for every effort only takes us farther away; we might as well go into camp right here."
"And freeze to death."
"No; we will ride round until we find some shelter from this cutting wind, and then make ourselves as comfortable as we can until morning. Do you see that light away to the south?"
That which the ranchman observed was the glow already referred to as attracting the notice of Brinton. The latter saw it in its true direction—that is, in the northern horizon, from which the bewilderment of his parents will be evident.
In the hope of finding their way to the river the couple acted upon what might be considered a compromise. It is not necessary to say that every yard thus traversed increased the space between them and the youth who, at that moment, was groping blindly in quest of them.
The wanderings of the stray ones, however, were fortunately not long continued, when the ponies12 of their own accord descended13 a depression in the prairie. It was not deep or well protected, and was not reached until after they had passed over several elevations14, but they accepted the shelter thankfully, and dismounted.
The three were cramped16 from their long constraint17, and Edith ran around and here and there for some minutes before she was willing to be tucked away for the night. Their abundant clothing enabled them to get along much better than might be supposed; the little one lay between father and mother, the ponies being allowed to stay by themselves. As in the case of Brinton, the long wintry night passed without disturbance18 or incident.
With the coming of daylight Mr. Kingsland roused himself. Seeing his wife and child were still sleeping, he did not awake them, and took the best survey he could of their surroundings.
The weather was still intensely cold and the sky overcast19. A look at his watch showed it was near eight o'clock when he clambered out of the depression and looked about him.
The first discovery to cause surprise was the shelter that they had enjoyed during the night. Instead of being a ravine, like that where Brinton had slept, this was a rough irregular excavation20, some forty or fifty feet in diameter. The sides sloped gently, the whole appearance being that of an immense hole left by some great explosion of gunpowder21, to which a providential chance had guided their horses.
The husband saw no sign of any living being besides those with him, nor could he form any surmise22 as to the course to be taken to effect a meeting with his son.
"What will Brinton think? After doing so bravely the work I ought to have done, we left him in the lurch23. We are as much lost to each other as if in the depths of an African jungle with miles intervening. I can't help feeling that the top of that ridge24 yonder would give me a view that would disclose something important."
He debated with himself whether it was prudent to walk thither25 and obtain the coveted26 survey. It was little more than a hundred yards distant, and it did not seem that any harm could come to the loved ones whom he would leave but a few minutes.
"I must manage to get my bearings in some way before I can do anything. The sun seems to be off yonder behind the clouds, but really it appears to me as if it were in the wrong place!"
He ended the doubt by striding to the elevation15, rifle in hand. Since his faintness of the night before, he felt better and stronger than he had for weeks, and this fact doubtless had much to do with the feeling of self-confidence which now nerved him.
Reaching the crest27 of the ridge or swell28 in the prairie, Kingsland was disappointed. The same kind of view confronted him on every hand, and he experienced a repetition of that sensation which often comes to one in his situation: if he could only pass to the top of the next elevation, he would obtain the view he wanted.
But Hugh Kingsland was too wise to yield to the prompting. One precious member of his family was already gone he knew not where, and he would incur29 no risk of its being further broken up.
He was roused from his meditations30 in the most startling manner conceivable, the cause being a rifle-shot, undoubtedly31 aimed at himself. On the summit of the ridge at which he was gazing, and almost at the very point, two Indian bucks32 suddenly walked up from the other side in plain sight. While they were still ascending33, and when only their heads and waists showed, one of them brought his rifle to his shoulder and tried his skill on the white man across the valley-like depression.
Mr. Kingsland did not tarry long enough to reply, but hurried back to the hollow where he had left his wife and child. They had awakened34, but were not alarmed at his absence, the wife suspecting the cause. She had brought out what was left of the lunch, and she and Edith were calmly eating when he reappeared, his looks and manner showing that he had made some terrifying discovery.
He quickly explained what had taken place, adding—
"I am in doubt whether to mount the ponies and start to flee, or to stay where we are and try to fight them off."
"You saw only two, and they were on foot."
"But they are sure to have ponies near, and more than likely more of the hostiles are within call."
"Let us stay here until something is learned," said the wife, showing admirable coolness and courage.
Whether or not this was the wiser course remains35 to be seen, but it was followed. Mr. Kingsland crept to near the top of the hollow, and lying extended at full length against the sloping bank, peered over, with his rifle ready to fire at the first appearance of danger. His position was such that he could detect the approach of anyone from that side, while his wife guarded the other in a similar manner.
The ponies having been quieted, Edith was cautioned to remain near them, and to avoid exposing herself to any stray shots that might be fired. As long as she kept at the bottom of the hollow with the animals, she and they were safe.
A full hour passed without the least sign of the hostiles. A less experienced person might have accepted this evidence that the danger had passed them by; but when a second hour had worn away with the same quietness everywhere, the husband and wife still maintained their watchfulness36.
The forenoon was half gone before this vigilance was rewarded. Mrs. Kingsland called to her husband that there was something suspicious in front of her; and pausing only long enough to make sure that nothing of the kind was immediately before him, he slipped down the hollow and up the opposite slope to her side.
"Where is it?" he asked in an undertone.
"Just over that first swell, and a little to the left."
"I see him; keep down out of sight!"
He placed the muzzle37 of his repeating Winchester over the side of the hollow, took careful aim at the rough head that had risen a few inches above the slight swell in the prairie, and let fly. The aim was a perfect one, as was shown by the instant disappearance38 of the crown and the cry, which from behind the elevation sounded as if much farther off.
Instantly three or four replies came from other points along the swell, and the bullets chipped the dirt about the face of Kingsland, who ducked his head out of range. Knowing, however, how much depended on his concealing39 his weakness from the hostiles, he fired four shots quickly, without special aim, and with no expectation of accomplishing anything except that named.
"If I can make them think there are half a dozen rifles here on the watch, they will be careful about attacking. But they mustn't know how weak we are."
"I don't admit that we are so weak in this hollow and with that repeating gun, and you feeling so strong and well."
At this juncture40 a cry was heard from Edith. She had forgotten the command of her father, and crept up the opposite slope.
"Oh, there is Wolf Ear!"
And before anyone could interpose she sprang up the bank and ran toward the ridge where her father had first seen the two hostiles. The horrified41 parents at the same moment saw three other Indians dash toward the innocent child, who never dreamed of her awful peril42.
"'Oh, there is Wolf-Ear!'"
"'Oh, there is Wolf-Ear!'"
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