"What can it mean, Ni-ha-be?"
"See them all get down and walk about."
"They have found something in the grass."
"And they're hunting for more."
Rita leaned forward till her long hair fell upon the neck of the beautiful little horse she was riding, and looked with all her eyes.
"Hark! they are shouting."
"You could not hear them if they did."
"They look as if they were."
Ni-ha-be sat perfectly1 still in her silver-mounted saddle, although her spirited mustang pony2 pawed the ground and pulled on his bit as if he were in a special hurry to go on down the side of the mountain.
The two girls were of about the same size, and could not either of them have been over fifteen years old. They were both very pretty, very well dressed and well mounted, and they could both speak in a strange, rough, and yet musical language; but there was no other resemblance between them.
"Father is there, Rita."
"Can you see him?"
"Yes, and so is Red Wolf."
"Your eyes are wonderful. Everybody says they are."
Ni-ha-be might well be proud of her coal-black eyes, and of the fact that she could see so far and so well with them. It was not easy to say just how far away was that excited crowd of men down there in the valley. The air was so clear, and the light so brilliant among those snow-capped mountain ranges, that even things far off seemed sometimes close at hand.
For all that there were not many pairs of eyes, certainly not many brown ones like Rita's, which could have looked, as Ni-ha-be did, from the pass into the faces of her father and brother and recognized them at such a distance.
She need not have looked very closely to be sure of one thing more—there was not a single white man to be seen in all that long, deep, winding3 green valley.
Were there any white women?
There were plenty of squaws, old and young, but not one woman with a bonnet4, shawl, parasol, or even so much as a pair of gloves. Therefore, none of them could have been white.
Rita was as well dressed as Ni-ha-be, and her wavy5 masses of brown hair were tied up in the same way, with bands of braided deer-skin, but neither of them had ever seen a bonnet. Their sunburnt, healthy faces told that no parasol had ever protected their complexions6, but Ni-ha-be was a good many shades the darker. There must have been an immense amount of hard work expended7 in making the graceful8 garments they both wore. All were of fine antelope-skin; soft, velvety9, fringed, and worked and embroidered10 with porcupine11 quills12. Frocks and capes13 and leggings and neatly14 fitting moccasins, all of the best, for Ni-ha-be was the only daughter of a great Apache chief, and Rita was every bit as important a person according to Indian notions, for Ni-ha-be's father had adopted her as his own.
Either one of them would have been worth a whole drove of ponies15 or a wagon-load of guns and blankets, and the wonder was that they had been permitted to loiter so far behind their friends on a march through that wild, strange, magnificent land.
Had they been farther to the east, or south, or north, it is likely they would have been kept with the rest pretty carefully; but Many Bears and his band were on their way home from a long buffalo-hunt, and were already, as they thought, safe in the Apache country—away beyond any peril16 from other tribes of Indians, or from the approach of the hated and dreaded17 white men.
To be sure, there were grizzly18 bears and wolves and other wild animals to be found among those mountain passes, but they were not likely to remain very near a band of hunters like the one now gathered in that valley.
Great hunters, brave warriors20, well able to take care of themselves and their families, but just now they were very much excited about something—something on the ground.
The younger braves, to the number of more than a hundred, were standing21 back respectfully, while the older and more experienced warriors carefully examined a number of deep marks on the grass around a bubbling spring.
There had been a camp there not long before, and the first discovery made by the foremost Apache who had ridden up to that spring was that it had not been a camp of his own people.
The prints of the hoofs22 of horses showed that they had been shod, and there are neither horseshoes nor blacksmiths among the red men of the South-west.
The tracks left by the feet of men were not such as can be made by moccasins. There are no heels on moccasins, and no nails in the soles of them.
Even if there had been Indian feet in the boots, the toes would not have been turned out in walking. Only white men do that.
So much was plain at a mere23 glance; but there were a good many other things to be studied and interpreted before Many Bears and his followers24 could feel satisfied.
It was a good deal like reading a newspaper. Nobody tears one up till it has been read through, and the Apaches did not trample25 the ground around the spring till they had searched out all that the other tramplings could tell them.
Then the dark-faced, ferocious26 looking warriors who had made the search all gathered around their chief and, one after another, reported what they had found.
There had been a strong party of white men at that spot three days before; three wagons27, drawn28 by mule29 teams; many spare mules30; twenty-five men who rode horses, besides the men who drove the wagons.
"Were they miners?"
Every warrior19 and chief was ready to say "No" at once.
"Traders?"
No, it could not have been a trading-party.
"All right," said Many Bears, with a solemn shake of his gray head. "Blue-coats—cavalry31. Come from Great Father at Washington—no stay in Apache country—go right through—not come back—let them go."
Indian sagacity had hit the nail exactly on the head; for that had been a camp of a United States military exploring expedition, looking for passes and roads, and with instructions to be as friendly as possible with any wandering red men they might meet.
Nothing could be gained by following such a party as that, and Many Bears and his band began at once to arrange their own camp, for their morning's march through the pass had been a long and fatiguing32 one.
If the Apache chief had known a very little more, he would have sent his best scouts33 back upon the trail that squad34 of cavalry had come by, till he found out whether all who were travelling by that road had followed it as far as the spring. He might thus have learned something of special importance to him. Then, at the same time, he would have sent other scouts back upon his own trail, to see if anybody was following him, and what for. He might have learned a good deal more important news in that way.
He did nothing of the kind; and so a very singular discovery was left for Rita and Ni-ha-be to make, without any help at all.
As they rode out from the narrow pass, down the mountain-side, and came into the valley, it was the most natural thing in the world for them to start their swift mustangs on a free gallop35; not directly toward the camping-place, for they knew well enough that no girls of any age would be permitted to approach very near to warriors gathered in council. Away to the right they rode, following the irregular curve of the valley, side by side, managing the fleet animals under them as if horse and rider were one person.
So it came to pass that before the warriors had completed their task the two girls had struck the trail along which the blue-coated cavalry had entered the valley.
"Rita, I see something."
"What is it?"
"Come! See! Away yonder."
Rita's eyes were as good as anybody's, always excepting Apaches' and eagles', and she could see the white fluttering object at which her adopted sister was pointing.
The marks of the wheels and all the other signs of that trail, as they rode along, were quite enough to excite a pair of young ladies who had never seen a road, a pavement, a sidewalk, or anything of the sort; but when they came to that white thing fluttering at the foot of a mesquite-bush they both sprung from their saddles at the same instant.
One, two, three—a good deal dog's-eared and thumb-worn, for they had been read by every man of the white party who cared to read them before they were thrown away, but they were very wonderful yet. Nothing of the kind had ever before been imported into that region of the country.
Ni-ha-be's keen black eyes searched them in vain, one after another, for anything she had ever seen before.
"Rita, you are born white. What are they?"
Poor Rita!
Millions and millions of girls have been "born white," and lived and died with whiter faces than her own rosy36 but sun-browned beauty could boast, and yet never looked into the fascinating pages of an illustrated37 magazine.
How could any human being have cast away in the wilderness38 such a treasure?
Rita was sitting on the grass, with one of the strange prizes open in her lap, rapidly turning the leaves, and more excited by what she saw than were Many Bears and his braves by all they were discovering upon the trampled39 level around the spring.
"Rita," again exclaimed Ni-ha-be, "what are they?"
"They are talking leaves," said Rita.
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