"I'm not likely to turn sneak!" retorted Guy very indignant that he should be thought capable of such a thing. "What are we to have such fun at? I don't think you will find that I shall shirk it."
Now, Guy never would have said that without knowing what George's fun was to be, had he not been vexed3 at Aggie4's cool reception of his story, and at some other things that had happened through the day. He was in a very restless, dissatisfied temper, and, as many other boys do under those circumstances, he felt like doing any wild thing that was suggested to him, without inquiring whether it was right or wrong.
George saw that, and, greatly delighted, said: "I told Gus I didn't believe you would back out, and we will have such a jolly time! You know there are numbers of antelopes5 on the plains here, and I heard James Graham say this morning, that there would be sure to be a great many of them go down to that little creek6 to drink just as soon as the moon rose."
"Well," returned George, "I have been reading a book that tells all about hunting them. That was what I was doing when pa thought me so studious to-day, and I found out how to hunt them at night, and it's just as easy as can be. You have only to creep up to them silently, and you can shoot them down by dozens."
"Like partridges?" commented Guy, in a tone of doubt.
"You needn't laugh at what I say," returned George. "You can ask Gus if it isn't so, and if you don't believe him, I'll show you the book."
"Oh! I believe it all, of course!" said Guy, hastily; "but I don't see what difference it makes to us, for we have nothing to hunt antelopes with."
"There are plenty of guns in the wagon," said George, in a low voice, "and I don't see why we shouldn't use them."
Guy was greatly startled at this speech, for Mr. Harwood had told all the boys never to touch one of the guns. He reminded George of that, but he only laughed, and began a glowing account of the glorious time they would have in creeping toward the creek, in the moonlight, and shooting down the antelopes as they bent8 their heads to drink.
Guy's imagination was highly excited by George's words, and from being the most unwilling9, he became the most anxious that the midnight hunt should be attempted, quite forgetting Mr. Harwood's commands in thinking of the triumph they might have in the morning, in exhibiting two or three dead antelopes.
He readily assented10 to George's proposition, that they should then proceed to the wagon, and choose their guns. No inducements or threats, even to the breaking of his bones, would induce Gus to touch one.
"Then," said George, "you shall carry this small hatchet11, and a knife, so that we shall be able to cut the horns and tails off the antelopes that we can't bring home with us. I don't suppose we shall be able to carry more than one apiece."
After securing their guns, they left the camp very cautiously, each one going a different way, and all meeting at a point about a quarter of a mile from the camp, on the banks of the little stream, where they expected the antelopes would come to drink.
They stayed there in silence for some time, for Guy, remembering his former experience on the prairie, was afraid to venture for even a moment out of sight of the camp-fires. But at last they all became so impatient at remaining so still and seeing nothing, that they ventured, very cautiously, a little farther up the stream. Guy took the lead, and very often would stop, and motion to his companions to do likewise, whenever he fancied he heard any noise.
Thus two very tiresome12 hours passed away, and Gus was very crossly protesting against staying any longer, when Guy motioned him very eagerly to be still, and with great triumph pointed13 to a number of animals that, one by one, very slowly and cautiously, were going down to the water to drink.
They were very slender and graceful14, about the size of a small deer, and covered with coarse, wiry hair, and bearing upon their small, well-formed heads a pair of branching horns.
They descended15 to the water, without exhibiting any signs of suspicion or fear, for the boys, quite by accident, had got to the leeward16 of them—that is, where the wind would not pass from them to the antelopes, and give to the keen animals notice of their presence.
"Now," whispered Guy, excitedly, "wait until you see them stoop their heads to drink, and then fire at them! Now—ready!"
Both boys raised their guns and fired. There was a terrible concussion17. Both were thrown flat upon their backs, with the idea that their heads, or at least their noses, were shot off, and away stampeded the antelopes, as fast as their slender legs would carry them.
Gus began to howl and cry most wildly, believing that his brother and Guy were both killed. They, however, soon convinced him that they were both alive, by rising, each declaring his nose was broken, and pointing to the flowing blood as proof of it.
George was terribly enraged18, chiefly at the gun, which he declared had "kicked" him. Guy, on his part, was very much vexed with George, for having brought him on such a profitless adventure; but though he was suffering very much from his rashness, the whole thing appeared to him so ridiculous, that he laughed long and heartily19.
"I believe you would laugh if you were dying," grumbled20 George, as they stood together by the side of the creek, washing their face. "Pretty figures we shall make to-morrow, sha'n't we? And pa will give it to you to-morrow, too, for taking the guns."
"You told me to do it!" retorted Guy, sullenly21, but quite alarmed at the thought of Mr. Harwood's impending22 wrath23, as well as angry at himself for having done anything to incur24 it.
George answered him very rudely, and then followed a quarrel between the two, which was at last brought to an abrupt25 termination by a terrible scream from Gus. They looked toward him, and saw, with horror, an immense panther, but a short distance off, making ready for a spring.
They saw him crouch27 like an immense cat, preparing to spring upon its prey28. They saw a sudden flash of fire before their eyes, heard the report of a gun, and, with as much fear as joy, beheld29 the terrible monster spring high into the air, and fall to the ground, tearing up the ground with its claws, and foaming30 at the mouth, in agony. Another shot ended its struggles and its life together.
The boys uttered cries of joy for their delivery from the terrible death with which the panther had threatened one, or perhaps even all, of them; but they were very much frightened to see that their deliverer was Mr. Harwood.
He looked at them very sternly and said—
"You may be very thankful that I heard the reports of your guns and came in search of you, or your disobedience might have been punished most fearfully."
With great sorrow and shame they felt that his words were true, as they stood beside the dead panther, and looked at his long claws, and the firm white teeth in his large mouth.
Gus burst into tears, and said he knew the horrible creature was making straight for him, and eagerly assured his father that he would never disobey him again in his life.
George and Guy were quite ready to make the same promise, but Mr. Harwood looked so stern that they dared not speak to him, and Guy felt utterly31 wretched when, instead of scolding him, Mr. Harwood looked at him very sorrowfully, and said:
"I am disappointed in you, Guy! I thought I could trust you."
"The next thing, I heard the reports of the guns, and immediately surmised32 where you were. I was so anxious about you, that I would not call one of the others, but came immediately in pursuit of you, and it is well that I did."
"How was the baby, when you left?" asked the conscience-stricken Guy.
"Dying," returned Mr. Harwood, emphatically.
Guy waited to hear no more, but darted33 forward, reaching the camp some minutes before his companions. He saw that several in the train were up, and some called after him, asking where he had been. Without stopping to answer them, he ran on to Mrs. Harwood's wagon, and seeing it all alight within, sprang to the front, and hastily putting the canvas door aside, asked how the baby was.
"Oh, Guy!" she cried, "where have you been? How wicked you were to leave us so, when the baby was dying!"
Guy knew not what to say—he had no excuse to offer, for he never thought of putting the blame on George. He, therefore, kept silent, and in a most miserable35 state of mind, followed Mr. Harwood and his sons to the camp.
Gus kept close to his father all the way, crying out every minute or two that he saw another panther, and at last asking how it was that their absence from camp was discovered.
"The baby was very ill," answered Mr. Harwood, gravely. "He was in convulsions, and your mother wanted to put him in a hot bath. I went to call Guy to help us, and then found you were gone."
"And what did you do then?" asked Gus.
"Oh, mother!" he cried, "is he dead!"
"Yes," she answered. "He died while you were laughing and sporting. I should think you would never enjoy yourself again, while you can remember that."
Guy looked at the little babe, lying dead on its mother's lap, and thought, indeed, that he never should be happy again. Aggie added to his distress36 by looking at him sternly, with her widely-opened eyes, and crying:
"Go away, you bad, bad boy! I will never love you again."
"And Mr. Harwood will never trust me," thought Guy, bitterly, as he left the wagon, and passed Mr. Harwood and his sons, who were about to enter it.
Guy slept but very little that night; in the first place, his bruised37 face was very painful, and he was, besides, haunted by the remembrance of Mr. Harwood's reproachful glance, when he had said he had been deceived in him; and he wondered if he would carry into execution the threat he had made before they left home, and greatly feared that he would, for he felt that he had been quite disobedient, and seemingly ungrateful enough, to be left alone on the prairie.
The train did not move on as early the next morning as usual, for the poor little baby was buried upon the banks of the little stream where the boys had so nearly lost their lives.
Guy thought he had never witnessed so sad a scene as when they laid the beautiful baby, that looked as pure and sweet as a white lily, in the rough coffin38 that some of the young men had hastily made, and carried him to a lonely spot, that perhaps no feet had ever trod before, and, breathing a prayer over him, left him to his long sleep, far from the place of his birth, or that for which his kindred were bound, and where never a tear would be dropped above him, or a sigh breathed.
Guy's only comfort was, and, perhaps, too, that of the poor baby's father and mother, that he could not be quite alone, even when they left him, for God would watch over him; and he could not but rejoice that they had not been forced to leave him in the shifting sands of the desert, but that a green tree bent over him, and grass would spring above the sod in which he lay.
Poor little Aggie was quite brokenhearted at the loss of her poor little playfellow, and, quite forgetting her anger went to Guy for comfort.
After he had said all he could to cheer her, he told her of his own troubles, and how sincerely sorry he was, for having disobeyed her father. Aggie listened very attentively39, and at last said:
"Perhaps papa will forgive you. I know he will, if you go to him and tell him how sorry you are, and promise him you will never be so wild and disobedient again."
"That I will," said Guy readily. "I would do anything to merit his kindness once more."
But it was several days before Guy could summon courage to speak to Mr. Harwood, who treated him very coldly, seldom asking him to do anything, and never intrusting the care of even the slightest article to him. Guy every day grew more and more miserable, while Gus and George congratulated themselves upon their father's silence, and almost forgot that they had ever incurred40 his displeasure.
"But, if the baby hadn't died, wouldn't he have 'whaled' us, though!" ejaculated George, one day.
Guy was shocked and surprised to hear him speak so lightly, and, without more ado, left him, and going to Mr. Harwood, told him how grieved he was for his disobedience, and begged him to forgive him, and restore him to his confidence again.
"I will forgive you, Guy," said Mr. Harwood, kindly41; "but I cannot place any trust in you again, until you show yourself worthy42 of it.
"I will show myself worthy!" exclaimed Guy, firmly. "I will, indeed, Mr. Harwood, and at the same time show my gratitude43 for your kindness."
And scarcely a week passed before Guy fulfilled his promise.
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sneak
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aggie
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antelopes
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creek
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unwilling
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hatchet
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concussion
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enraged
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grumbled
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prey
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