Through Apache Land
Along the eastern bank a small Indian canoe, containing a single individual, was stealing its way— hugging the shore so as to take advantage of the narrow band of shadow that followed the winding of the stream. There were no trees on either side of the river, but this portion was walled in by bluffs, rising from three or four to fully twenty feet in height. The current was sluggish and not a breath of air wrinkled the surface on this mild summer night.
It was in the wildest part of the Indian country, and Tom Hardynge, the hunter, runner and bearer of all dispatches between the frontier posts in the extreme southwest, knew very well that for three days past it had been his proverbial good fortune, or rather a special Providence, that had kept his scalp from ornamenting the lodge of some marauding Comanche or Apache. Tom was one of the bravest and most skillful of borderers in those days, and had been up in the Indian country to learn the truth of numerous rumors which had come to the stations, reports of a general uprising among the redskins, with whom the peace commissioners had succeeded in negotiating treaties after months of diplomacy. After spending more than a week in dodging back and forth, in the disguise of an Indian he had learned enough to feel that there was good foundation for these rumors, and that the exposed stations and settlements were in imminent peril. As soon as he was assured of this fact he started on his return to Fort Havens, which still lay a good three days' travel to the southwest. It was Tom's purpose to continue his descent until the following night, when, if nothing unexpected should intervene, he hoped to reach the point where he had left his mustang, and thence it would be plain sailing for the rest of the way. He knew the country thoroughly, and was confident that it was safer to perform a part of the journey by water than by land, which explains how it was that he was still in the paint and garb of an Indian, and still stealing his way down toward the Gulf of California.
Edward Sylvester Ellis
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THROUGH APACHE LAND
AUTHOR OF "LOST IN THE WILDERNESS," "IN THE PECOS COUNTRY," "THE CAVE IN THE MOUNTAIN," ETC.
THE WARRIOR HAD NOT TIME TO RECOVER * * * WHEN TOM GRASPED HIM BY THE THROAT.
CONTENTS.
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
THROUGH APACHE LAND.
MOONLIGHT ON THE RIO GILA.
TOM HARDYNGE'S RUSE.
PURSUED BY THE APACHES.
OUTWITTED.
AN ALARMING MESSAGE.
THE TWO SCOUTS.
THE CAVALRY ESCORT.
IN DEVIL'S PASS.
AMONG THE APACHES.
LONE WOLF.
SURROUNDED BY DANGER.
"THE HOUR HAS COME."
THE FLIGHT.
PURSUED.
IN THE SOLITUDE.
NED TRIED THE SCARE GAME AGAIN, FLINGING UP HIS ARMS AND SHOUTING
AMONG THE MOUNTAINS.
A MYSTERIOUS CAMP FIRE.
THE INDIAN FIGHT.
A TERRIBLE MEETING.
"THIS 'ERE IS A LITTLE ROW YOU KIN SETTLE WITH ME, INSTEAD OF THAT BOY THAR."
WHITE VS. RED.
FRIENDS TOGETHER.
ANXIOUS WAITING.
THE DEATH SHOT.
THE BUFFALOES.
ALONE AGAIN.
CAPTURING A MUSTANG.
STILL NEARER, UNTIL IT APPEARED AS IF HE HAD TO MAKE BUT A SINGLE LEAP FORWARD.
A RUN FOR LIFE.
A GREAT MISFORTUNE.
THE LONE CAMP FIRE.
FIGHTING A GRIZZLY.
SLEEP.
REUNITED.
CLOSING IN.
HURRICANE HILL.
THE SENTINEL.
A DESPERATE SCHEME.
THE TWO DEFENDERS.
HAND TO HAND.
CONCLUSION.
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