Image: Two arrows - a story of red and white (1886) (14797742043)

Description: Identifier: twoarrowsstoryo00stod (find matches) Title: Two arrows : a story of red and white Year: 1886 (1880s) Authors: Stoddard, William Osborn, 1835-1925 Subjects: Indians of North America Indians of North America Publisher: New York : Harper & Brothers Contributing Library: Lincoln Financial Foundation Collection Digitizing Sponsor: The Institute of Museum and Library Services through an Indiana State Library LSTA Grant View Book Page: Book Viewer About This Book: Catalog Entry View All Images: All Images From Book Click here to view book online to see this illustration in context in a browseable online version of this book. Text Appearing Before Image: the barrier. Im feeling tip-top. 14 210 Two Arrows: A Story of Red and White. CHAPTER XXVII.FROM BOW TO RIFLE. LEANING over the upper log of the barrier, rifle inhand, and peering out upon the starlit slope beyondhim, stood the form of Jonas, the miner. Not a soundcame to him from the mists and shadows of the valley,and he was just remarking, aloud, Its as quiet as a cornfield, when a voice at his elbowexclaimed, Hist! Ha-ha-pah-no—sh-sh ! and Na-tee-kah droppedupon the ground, and pressed her little round ear againstit. So, almost instantly, did Ha-ha-pah-no, and he heardSile saying, Their ears are better than yours or mine if they canhear anything. Didnt know there was one of ye nigh me, said Jo-nas. Thats the way for a feller to lose his hair—look-ing too hard in one direction while somebody comes upbehind him. No, Sile, I havent heerd a thing. Na-tee-kah sprang to her feet. Horse come. Ugh! and she held up her hand forsilence, while Ha-ha-pah-no also arose, listening intently. Text Appearing After Image: From Bow to Rifle. 211 Indian ears for it, said Jonas. Pears to me I canhear something now myself. I cant, then, said another voice. It was that of asleepy miner, who had waked up to follow Sile, just as hehad been awakened .by even the noiseless movements ofthe squaws. Hark ! exclaimed Jonas. It was the sound of galloping, and then a shrill whoop. Two Arrows! screamed JSfa-tee-kah. Pache gethim ! Jonas had already thrown down the logs of wood inthe opening, and now he shouted, Kifles, boys! Eeady ! There was a great shout from the bivouac behind them,but it seemed almost no time before a pony and his riderdashed into dim view before them, followed by a largershadow, from which came whoop after whoop. Take the hind one. Give it to him, shouted Jonas,as a streak of fire sprang from his own rifle-muzzle. Twoother shots followed, as if there were any chance of hit-ting a galloping horseman in such a half darkness as that.Hit or no hit, one Apache warrior was so utterly astoundedthat he d Note About Images Please note that these images are extracted from scanned page images that may have been digitally enhanced for readability - coloration and appearance of these illustrations may not perfectly resemble the original work.
Title: Two arrows - a story of red and white (1886) (14797742043)
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