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the heritage of the sioux-第45章

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more Navajos came flocking in from all quarters。 Many of them couldand

didtalk English understandably; and most of them seemed inclined to

appreciate the joke。 All save those whom Lite had 〃nipped and nicked〃 in the

course of their flight from the rock ridge to the Frying…Pan。 These were

inclined to be peevish over their hurts and to nurse them in sullen silence

while Luck; having a rudimentary knowledge of medicine and surgery; gave them

what firstaid treatment was possible。



Applehead; having plenty of reasons for avoiding publicity; had gone into

retirement in the shade of a clump of brush; with Lite to keep him company

while he smoked a meditative pipe or two and studied the puzzle of Ramon's

probable whereabouts。



〃Can't trust a Navvy;〃 he muttered in a discreet undertone to Lite。 〃I've fit

'em b'fore now; 'n' I KNOW。 'N' you kin be dang sure they ain't fergot the

times I've fit 'em; neither! There's bucks millin' around here that's jes'

achin' fer a chanst at me; t' pay up fer some I've killed off when I was shurf

'n' b'fore。 So you keep 'n ;eye peeled; Lite; whilst I think out this yere

dang move uh Ramon's。 'N' if you see anybody sneakin' up on me; you GIT him。 I

cain't watch Navvyies 'n' mill things over in m' haid at the same time。〃



Lite grinned and wriggled over so that his back was against a rock。 He laid

his six…shooter Ostentatiously across his lap and got out his tobacco and

papers。 〃Go ahead and think; Applehead;〃 he consented placidly。 〃I'll guard

your scalp…lock。〃



Speaking literally; Applehead had no scalplock to guard。 But he did have a

shrewd understanding of the mole…like workings of the criminal mind; and with

his own mind free to work on the problem; he presently declared that he would

bet he could land Ramon Chavez in jail within a week; and sent Lite after

Luck。



〃I've got it figgered out;〃 he announced when Luck came over to his retreat。

〃If Ramon crossed the railroad he was aimin' t' hit out across the mesa to the

mountains 'n' beyond。 He wouldn't go south; 'cause he could be traced among

the Injun pueblosthey's a thousand eyes down; that way b'fore he'd git t'

wild country。 He'd keep away from the valley countryer I would; if I was

him。 I know dang well whar I'D hit fer if I was makin' a gitaway 'n' didn't

come off over here'n' I shore would keep outa Navvy country; now I'm tellin'

yuh! No; sir; I'd take out t'other way; through Hell Canon er Tijeras; 'n' I'd

make fer the Jemes country。 That thar's plenty wild 'n' rough'n' come t'

think of it; the Chavez boys owns quite a big grant; up in there som'ers; 'n'

have got men in their pay up thar; runnin' their cattle。 Ramon could lay low

fer a dang long while up thar 'n' be safer'n what he would be out amongst

strangers。



〃'N' another thing; I'd plan t' have some hosses stached out in one uh them

canons; 'n' I'd mebby use a autymobile t' git to 'em; 'n' send the car back t'

town if I could trust the feller that drove itouta my sight。 'N'; Luck; if

you'll take my advice; you'll hit out t'wards the Jemes country。 I know every

foot uh the way; 'n' we kin make it in a coupla days by pushin' the hosses。

'N' I'll bet every dang hoof I own 't we round up that bunch over thar

som'ers。〃



〃You lead out; then;〃 Luck told him promptly。 〃I'm willing to admit you're

better qualified to take charge of the outfit than I am。 You know the

countryand you've fit Indians。〃



〃We…ell; now; you're dang right I have! 'N' if some them bucks don't go off

'n' mind their own business; I'll likely fight a few morel You shoo 'em outa

camp; Luck; 'n' start 'em about their own dang business。 'N' we'll eat a bite

'n' git on about our own。 If we show up any grub whilst this bunch is hangin'

around we'll have t' feed 'em'n' you know dang well we ain't got enough

skurcely fer the Jemes trip as it is。〃



〃I've been handing out money as it is till I'm about broke;〃 Luck confessed;

〃making presents to those fellows that came in with bullets in their legs and

arms。 Funny nobody got hit in the bodyexcept one poor devil that got shot in

the shoulder。〃



〃We…ell; now; you kin blame Lite's dang tender heart fer that there;〃

Applehead accused; pulling at his sunbrowned mustache。 〃We was all comin' on

the jump; 'n' so was the Injuns; 'n' it was purty long range 'n' nobody but

lite could hit 'n Injun t' save his soul。 'N' Lite; he wouldn't shoot t'

killhe jes' kep' on nippin' an' nickin'; 'n' shootin' a boss now an' then。 I

wisht I was the expert shot Lite isI'd shore a got me a few Navvies back

there; now I'm tellin' yuh!〃



〃Bud's got a bullet in his arm;〃 Luck said; 〃but the bone wasn't hit; so he'll

make out; and one of the pack…horses was shot in the ear。 We got off mighty

lucky; and I'm certainly glad Lite didn't get careless。 Cost me about fifty

dollars to square us as it is。 You stay where you are; Applehead; till I get

rid of the Indians。 The old fellow acts like he feels he ought to stick along

till we're outa here。 He's kind of taken a notion to me because I can talk

sign; and he seems to want to make sure we don't mix it again with the tribe。

Some of them are kinda peeved; all right。 You've got no quarrel with this old

fellow; have you? He's a big…league medicine man in the tribe; and his Spanish

name is Mariano Pablo Montoya。 Know him?〃



〃No I don't; 'n' I don't keer to neither;〃 Applehead retorted crossly。 〃Shoo

'em off; Luck; so's we kin eat。 My belly's shore a floppin' agin m' backbone;

'n' I'm tellin' yuh right!〃







CHAPTER XX。 LUIS ROJAS TALKS



Three days of hiding by day in sequestered little groves or deep; hidden

canons; with only Luis Rojas to bear her companyLuis Rojas whom she did not

trust and therefore watched always from under her long straight lashes; with

oblique glances when she seemed to be gazing straight before her; three nights

of tramping through rough places where often the horses must pause and feel

carefully for space to set their feet。 Roads there were; but Luis avoided

roads as though they carried the plague。 When he must cross one he invariably

turned back and brushed out their footprintsuntil he discovered that

Annie…Many…Ponies was much cleverer at this than he was; often he smoked a

cigarette while Annie covered their trail。 Three days and three nights; and

Ramon was not there where they stopped for the third day。



〃We go slow;〃 Luis explained nervously because of the look in the black;

unreadable eyes of this straight; slim Indian girl who was so beautifuland

so silent。 〃They go muy fas'; Ramon an' Beel。 Poco tiemposure; we fin' dem

little soon。〃



Annie…Many…Ponies did not betray by so much as a quiver of an eyelash that

Luis had mentioned Bill unwittingly。 But she hid the name away in her memory;

and all that day she sat and pondered over the meager facts that had come her

way; and with the needle of her suspicion she wove them together patiently

until the pattern was almost complete。



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