“Poor George will be anxious enough about us,” said the boy. “I feel worse on his account than I do on my own.”
“What’s de matter wid him?” asked the negro, not exactly comprehending the force of this remark.
“Nothing, so far as I know; but what will he think when he comes back and finds nothing of us?”
“Tink we ain’t dere, I s’pose.”
“I don’t believe these people intend us any harm. They have treated us both so kindly5 that they will let us go to-morrow.”
“Hope so.”
“I see among these who came with you, the same one that we had in the cave the other day.”
“Yes; me an’ him are great friends,” replied Jim, with an important air. “I kinder tink he always had a notion of me.”
They chatted together until toward morning, when, becoming sleepy, both lay down upon the ground, and slept until daylight. The African race is proverbial for its drowsy6 proclivities7, and it required some hard shaking upon the part of Edwin before he could arouse his companion. But once awake, he was thoroughly8 so, and he arose to his feet.
The Mohaves had the camp-fire burning, and a number of birds, which resembled quails9, cooking, while they had collected quite a quantity of mesquite beans, very numerous more south in California, and occasionally encountered further north. These furnished an abundant and nourishing breakfast, much needed by our friends.
Daylight brought another surprise in the shape of a third prisoner—a large, stalwart looking man, dressed in the garb10 of an Indian—in fact, no other personage than he who had guarded the lake and the Enchanted11 Island so zealously12. He was sullen13 and obstinate14, and his hands had been tied behind him for the purpose of security. He scowled15 at his fellow prisoners, as he was brought up, and undoubtedly16 hated them as thoroughly as he did his captors.
On the other hand, the Mohaves were particularly vindictive17 toward the man, and, from his appearance, had been subjecting him to suffering and torture for their own amusement. Only two held him, and they must certainly have secured him by strategy, as he was almost as muscular as Jim, and would have been an ugly customer in a hand-to-hand struggle.
“They’ve got quite a lot of us,” he remarked, addressing Inwood.
“Yes; dar am tree ob us.”
“I s’pose you know what tribe these belong to?” he continued.
Edwin made answer that he did not.
“They are Mohaves—a villainous set of dogs. I consider ’em as bad as the Apaches, and you know they are as ugly as ugly can be.”
“They have treated us kindly.”
“Yes,” replied the stranger, with a contemptuous expression, “you will find out. You remember the Oatman family that were massacred, except a boy and two girls, in ’49, in crossing the plains?”
“Yes; I saw the son in New York, and one of the sisters, with her chin all tattooed20 with India ink, which they said the Indians did when they had her with them.”
“Do you know what tribe murdered them?”
“I heard, but I have forgotten.”
“It was these same Mohaves, and there ain’t a more villainous set of dogs this side of the Mississippi. You may make up your mind, as I have, that you’ll never see that sun go down again.”
This was uttered coolly, but with such an air of conviction as to its truth, as to send a chill to the hearts of the hearers.
“Bress de Lord! you don’t mean dat?” asked Jim, fairly quaking with terror. The stranger turned toward him, and said:
“There’s no chance for you, for I never seen an Indian that didn’t hate a nigger, and I’m with ’em there myself. If I could say the word, I wouldn’t get you out of this scrape, for you’ve no business in these parts.”
“Bress your heart! nobody has axed you to say a word; I’d rather hab de ill will ob such a miserable21 lookin’ darkey as you dan your lub, an’ if you doesn’t like it, all I’ve got to say is, dat I’m at your sarvice, an’ you can help yourself.”
The stranger glared at Jim like a wild beast, but as his own hands were tied, and those of the African’s were not, he was unable to help himself.
“O, you needn’t look so lubbin’ at me!” said Jim, “I ain’t afeerd ob you; I’ll try an’ coax22 ’em to ontie your hands, an’ den23 we’ll hug each other, if you want to.”
The stranger’s feelings were inexpressible, and in his supreme24 contempt, he turned his back upon the negro, and addressed himself directly to Edwin.
“My name is Gaylor, and I’ve been out in these parts about a year, with a lot of others. We’ve had to dodge25 and fight the Indians all the time, and they know me well enough I reckon, and there ain’t any great amount of love atween us. I’ve played some purty smart tricks upon ’em, but they got ahead of me at last. I was so tired last night that I lay down to sleep, and when I woke up, a couple of ’em had me fast, sure, and—well, you see I’m here with you.”
Inwood gave the particulars of their own misfortune, and then inquired:
“What have you been doing here?”
Gaylor hesitated a moment, showed some confusion, but quickly rallying himself, replied:
“The same as yourself, I suppose; we have been looking for gold.”
“You must have found something, or you would not have remained so long.”
“Well, yes, we have had tolerable luck—putty good I may say toward the last—but what good is it going to do me?”
“Not much, I am afraid, nor us either; but you had a number of friends with you, will they not attempt your rescue?”
Gaylor shook his head.
“No use of looking there; they’ll be sure I’ve been rubbed out, and won’t take the trouble to hunt me up.”
“How many are there?”
“Three beside myself. They think enough of me, too, and, if they thought there was a chance, they would be here in a jiffy; but what’s the use? They even don’t know that I’ve been run off with, but likely enough imagine that I have gone off on a hunt, and they won’t look for me back under a week.”
All three prisoners were seated on the ground close together, the Mohaves allowing them opportunity to converse2 without molestation26, although several scowled at Gaylor, as if unwilling27 to grant this small boon28.
“I see you are dressed as an Indian,” remarked Edwin, in an inquiring voice to Gaylor, who smiled for a moment, and did not reply. Finally, he looked down at his leggins and stained skin, as if their appearance were a new thing to him.
“Well, I don’t see as there is any harm in telling you. This is the style of dress we have all adopted. You see we’ve got particular reasons for not wishing any white men to know we are here, and it was my plan to get ourselves up in this rig, so that if anybody should see us, they would think they was looking at Mohave Indians.”
Edwin forebore to ask the reason for all this, for it was impertinent, but he concluded that Gaylor and his three companions were criminals fleeing from justice.
“I shouldn’t tink such a rapscallion as you would want folks to know dat you was white—don’t blame you fur paintin’ ob yourself,” remarked Jim Tubbs, who was an attentive29 listener to the conversation.
“See here,” said Gaylor, fairly white with passion, “I’ve had enough of you! I’d like to—I’d like to see these dogs burn you. I hate you!”
“All right,” replied Jim, and was about uttering some more badinage30, when Edwin requested him to keep still.
Before the conversation could be resumed, the Mohave who was brought so prominently into notice at the beginning of our narrative31, walked up to Jim and Edwin and motioned to them to stand up. They did so, the boy still holding his gun. He then led them about a rod away, halted, pointed32 to the northward33, placed his left hand on the back of Edwin, and gave him a gentle shove, and then did the same with Jim.
“Golly, dat means trabbel, an’ here’s de gemman what’s goin’ to frow himself out all kinder loose like!” exclaimed the delighted African, as he straightway began what may be termed “tall walking.”
“Hallo!” he exclaimed, abruptly34 halting after a few steps, “I forgot to tank you. Much obliged. Good-bye.”
The Golden Rule! Golden, indeed, and the true measure by which to mark our steps to Heaven. Here were two lives saved by the one “little deed of kindness.”
They walked rapidly some distance, and then Edwin placed his slight hand upon the colossal36 shoulder of the negro.
“Well, what be it?” demanded Jim, looking down in his pale face.
“I’m afraid they are going to kill Gaylor.”
“I hope so——”
“O, Jim, don’t talk that way.”
“I dunno as I hope so, but I don’t care; he’s an ugly darkey, an’ orter have de gold trick come ober him.”
“I don’t feel right in going off and leaving him this way, and it isn’t right.”
“Well, what you goin’ do?” asked the African, betraying some uneasiness.
“We must go back, and try and get them to let him off.”
“Dey won’t do dat.”
“How do you know they won’t?”
“I don’t tink so.”
“We can try.”
“I’ll wait here while you go.”
The boy ran back, and in a few moments reached the camp. Gaylor was standing37 with his back toward him and did not notice his approach. The Mohaves were all standing near him, and in their looks was great evil. They all turned inquiringly toward Edwin, who walked rapidly up to the prisoner, then dropped on his knees, made a supplicating38 motion, and then, placing his arm within his, started off. A half dozen Indians sprang forward to prevent it.[79] He dropped on his knees again, and, with tears in his eyes besought39 his release. He could not be misunderstood, but his answer was scowls40, and one who was quite angry, drew his knife; but before he could do harm, our first acquaintance sprang forward and, leading him quite forcibly a few steps, pointed earnestly in the direction whence he came.
“You understand that,” said Gaylor, speaking for the first time, “it’s no use; I’m much obliged to you for your good will, but these dogs don’t like me, and you’re only fooling away your time to bother with ’em.”
Edwin’s heart was overflowing41, and, unable to speak, he broke into a rapid run, and speedily reached the spot where the trembling Jim was awaiting him.
“Sorry—’cause dey’ll be kind ob heavy on him.”
“Jim, you must go try them.”
“Oh! I can’t! I can’t!”
“But you must.”
“What’s de use?”
“That Indian that was in the cave thinks a great deal of you. Go and plead with him.”
“But dat ’ere Gaylor said he hated me.”
“What if he did; if you can save his life, don’t you wish to do it?”
“You’re right Ned; dar’s sumfin’ in me dat tells me I ought to do it, an’ by de help ob God I will!”
“Be quick then, for there is no time to lose.”
The negro needed no urging, for he was prompted by the most powerful of motives—Conscience, the “still small voice,” which, if listened to, guides us all aright.
When he reached the camp, matters were about the same as Inwood had left them.
“Mr. Gaylor,” said Jim, speaking abruptly, “I’ve come to see if I can sabe you.”
The man turned around and looked at him silently for a moment, as if unable to comprehend what he meant. Then he slowly shook his head from side to side.
“No use; you’d better go back.”
“I’m goin’ to coax these fellers, an’ if dey won’t do it, we’ll pitch in an’ fight.”
The Mohaves stood in a sort of irregular circle, their expression forbidding enough. Jim walked straight up to his first acquaintance, and, leading him to where Gaylor stood, pointed at him, and motioned toward Inwood, whose great anxiety had brought him within sight and hearing. The Indian shook his head, and looked around at his companions in a manner that showed he had no particular objections, if they would give their consent.
Jim repeated his request, and he again swayed his head, but he was solicited44 more vehemently45 than before, whereupon the savage46 withdrew, and began an earnest conference with his friends. The consultation47 was long, earnest and stormy—but the end was victory. The Indian was a man of authority—Gaylor was loosed from his bonds, and he and Jim walked away side by side, and, rejoining Edwin Inwood, all three took their departure.
“We do not make our thoughts; they grow in us,
Like grain in wood; the growth is of the skies,
Which are of nature; nature is of God.
The world is full of glorious likenesses.”
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