Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 27, Number 24, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 5 December 1896 — Page 2

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CHAPTBlT XIV.

The Twelfth spent its New Year's day hot on tho Indian trail. Into the foothills it wound, tortuous and full of peril, for from every projecting point, from rock to rock and crcst to crest, the warrior roar guard poured their fire on, the advancing line. Charges were fruitless. Tho nimble ponies of the Indians bore their riders swiftly out of harm's way, and only among the charging force did casualties occur. Still, Fenton had hung like a bulldog to his task, hoping before nightfall to catch up with the main body and tho moving village, then to hem it in. Numerically ho was littlo better off than the Indians, as 50 Indians can surround 500 troopers much more effectively than 500 troopers can surround 50 mounted warriors. Through Bat and others he had vainly striven to communicate with Big Road, to assure him uo harm would be done that all that was necessary was for him to return with his people under escort of the regiment to tho reservation. Dp to 4 p. m. not a shot had been flrod by the Twelfth, even in response to a sometimes galling fusillade from the Indians. By that time several men had been unhorsed and two or three wounded, and the thing was getting exasperating yet, was it worth keeping up, for Bat and other scouts dccTflred the fleeing village to bo loss than three miles ahead now, and, with that overhauled, the warriors could be brought to bay well south of the mountains, and to tho accomplishment of this, without sacrificing men or horses to any great extent, Fenton was bending every energy when overtaken by the first courier from Fravne.

Wayne had marked the dispatches in the order in which they should be read, but the only ones which much concerned him now wore from department headquarters. A new king who knew not Joseph, a new general with whom Fenton had never chanced to serve, was there in command, and ho, coining a comparative stranger to the ooiumunity, knew little of the merits of tho politicians by whom he was speedily besieged. They welt* present in force, armed with letters and dispatches by the score from so called prominent citizens resident along the Platte, and Fenton was practically unrepresented. It ^vas in no spirit of unkindness, but rather that Fenton might have opportunity to come thither and confront and confound, if he could, his accusers, that the general had issued the first order, which was that Fenton should "immediately escort

By tke light of a UUl* pocket lanltm FenUmroad.

Big Ro«d and his people back to the agency and then report to the» headquarters fOr consultation." That dispatch, If delivered, would have rained all tho plans of the plainsmen. slus wires were clipped the moment warning came. and it never got beyond the old substation on the Laramie until afwr the repair* were made, "but other dispatefe* e* were wired from below the break*, alleging first that, far from Fentoo's dcutg as ordered, he was apparently bent on driving Big Road*s peqpte np the river or into the open field, then that he had done and that the Indians were now raiding the wsjittered ranches and driving 'he cattle into the foothilK while the *eUfor* werefloeic in terror. Fenton'* dfanatGlm. wired

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SYNOPSIS.

CHAPTER I—Boyle Farrar disgraces himself at West Point, deserts the school and leads a wandering life, sinking lower and lower, marries his employer's daughter, and then commits a forgery. II—Colonel Farrar, father of Royle, Is killed in battle with the Indians. Ill—Royle Farrar's younger brother Will graduates at West Point and falls In love with Kitty Ormsby, whose brother Jack Is in love with Will's sister Ellis. IV—Will Is made lieutenant. They all return to Fort Frayne, accompanied by a certain Mrs. Daunton. V—It has been reported that Royle Farrar Is dead, but he turns up at the fort In the gnlse of a common soldier under the name of Grace. Ellis Farrar and Jack Ormsby quarrel over Helen Daunton. VI—Helen Daunton has an interview with Jack Ormsby, In which it transpires that she is Royle Farrar's much abused wife, whom Ormsby has before befriended. VII—Helen Farrar discovers her husband VIII—Ellis Farrar witnesses another interview Ixjtwcen Helen Daunton and Jack Oitnsby. IX—Trouble arises between the cowboys and Indians. X—The garrison Is ordered out to protect the Indians. XI— Helen Daunton makes preparations to get her husband away frem the fort. XII—At the Christmas ball they are startled by the cry of "Fire 1" in the guardhouse, ttoyle Farrar comes to his end amid the flames, and Captain Leale loses his eyesight in the attempt to rescue the unworthy husband of the woniun he loves, Helen Farrar. XIII—A misunderstanding among the Indians causes more trouble. They leave the reservation arid are pursued by the Seventh.

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before Big Road's escapade, had, of coarse, been received, bat his report of the situation was at utter variance with that from the agency and those froui the Thorpe party. Gross mismanagement and general incompetency were the principal allegations against Fenton, though the astute "hostlers" did not forget to add drunkenness to the list as one which the public would accept without question, he being an army officer, and when the governor himself was induced to add his complaint to those of his enterprising people the general yielded.

The dispatches sent by courier called for explanation of the charges made by the agent and civilians, intimated doubt as to the wisdom of Fenton's course or the accuracy of his information and woond up with the significant clause, "Do nothing to provoke hostilities or arouse the fears of the Indians,'' and here he had been in hot pursuit of them all the livelong day.

Stung to the quick, Fenton nevertheless pressed vigorously on. The result would justify him, and he could wait for bis vindication until the campaign was over. The village at sundown could not be more than three miles away, said his scouts, and the energy of Big Road's defensive measures was redoubled. Instructions to do nothing to provoke hostilities were dead letters, now that hostilities had actually been provoked—not by him or his people, but, between them, by Big Road and the cow boy a There was only one course for Fenton to take, and that was to overhaul the village and peaceably if he could, but forcibly if he must, escort it back within tho reservation linea Bat had ridden up just as the sun was disappearing to say that the Indians seemed to be heading for a deep cleft in the foothills through which the buffalo in bygone days had made their way. Now, if Fenton could only send Farwell or Amory with half the squadron to gallop in wide detour to the west under cover of tho darkness and sei£e the bluffs overhanging the canyon, meantime making overy pretense of keeping up the pursuit with tho remainder of his force, he might trap tho village while most of its defenders were still far away. Darkness settled down over the desolate wintry landscape, and the two troops dispatched on this stirring and perilous mission were those of Farwell and Malcolm Leale, the latter led by its boy lieutenant, Will Farrar.

Ono hour later, as the advanoe was still groping along the trail and the weary troopers, alternately leading afoot and riding sleepily in narrow column, pushed steadily in their tracks, two horsoinen on jaded mounts came spurring from the rear, and Wayne, with sorrowful face, handed his dispatches to the colonel. By the light of a little pocket lantern Fenton read, while in brooding silenoe a knot of half a dozen officers gathered about them. The dosing paragraph is all we need to quote: "You will therefore turnover tho command to Major Wayne and report in person at these headquarters without unnecessary delay. Acknowledge receipt." At any other time the oolonel might have been expeoted to swear vigorously, but the trouble in Wayne's face and the unspoken sympathy and sorrow were too much for him. "All right, old boy," said he as he refolded the papers. "Pitch in now and finish up the business, with my blessing. Bat," he continued, turning to the swarthy guide, "how far is it over to the Allison ranch? I think I'll sleep there." And no further words were needed to tell the little group that their colonel had been removed from command just on the eve of consummation of his plans, and he was the only man of the lot who didn't look as though all heart had been taken out of him as the immediate result. "D—n that fellow Thorpe! It's his doiug," swore the adjntant between his set teeth. "He has never forgiven us for spoiling his scheme to clean oat the whole band." "Ltou waste time swearing," said Fenton grimly. "I'll take the job off your hand* They're beading for Elk Springs, Wayne, and I've sent Farwell with two Uroops around to the left to find their way to the bluffs and get there first. Every tiling depends on that"

But even Fenton hardly realised how very much depended. It was now about 7 o'clock, and ever since the early dawn the cavalry had been pressing steadily at the heels of the Indian rear guard, never firing, never responding to the challenge of shot or shout from the scampering warriors before th Again and again bad Bat and his Lxf breed coosin. La Boo to, striven to get Big Road to bait and parley bat though the signals were folly understand, old Road was mad with the mingled rage of fight and whisky and beHfvxxi himself the leader of an outbreak that should rival that of 1S76 and place him, as a battle chitf, bead of an army of warriors th,it should OTCITOU the northwst. Anxious only to get tho women and childrcit safely in among the f.vtccsw* of tltc hilts, he contented himself therefore through t£e livelong day with holding the troops at long aim's length, opening lively fire when they sought to posh ahead. It was glorious fun for him I am) bis^ W*U they knew that so far at I least the mutters were forbidden to attar k. With the oooiing of another day

Big Road planned to hare his village far in among the clefts and en-yons of the range, where few re* .-.Jte war*

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nars coaid defend tiie pass against & advance, while he and his braves, rt enforced by eager recruits from th young men of other bands at the reservation, could fall upon the flanks and rear of Featon's force and fritter it away, as Red Cloud had massacred Fefr term an's :n long years before Fort Kearny.

Everything depended on who get there first, and, as the Siou^ Caster's column the bloody Little Horn, "the soldiers we

Extending southward from of the Big Horn was a wild regular heights, covered in a thick growth of hardy yo1 and cedars and scrub oak, slash' severed here and there by deep antiNsoiv tuous canyons with precipitous sides. Somewhere in among those hills was a big amphitheater known as the Indian race coarse, approachable in winter at least only through the crooked rift or pass known for short as Elk gulch. In just such another natural fastness and only a few miles away to the northeast had the Cheyennes made their famous stand against five times their weight in fighting men the bitter winter of 1876, a battle the cavalry long had cause to remember, and now, with but a handful of troops as compared with the force led in by MacKenzie, Wayne had right before him a similar problem to tackle. The only points in his favor were that Big Road 'a braves were as few as his own and that Fenton had already sent a force to race the Indians to their refuge.

A* 8. o'clock the darkness was intense. There was no mtfon to light their way, and their only guide was the deep trail in the snowy surface left by the retreating Indihns. The darkness was no deeper than the gloom in every }ieart, for Fenton was gone, a wronged and calumniated man, and they, his loyal soldiers, obedient to a higher duty still, were forced to push on and finish his work without him. For an hour only at snail's pace had they followed the trail. Bat. and his associates had had many a narrow escape. Lieutenant Martin, commanding the advance, had had his hprse shot under him. Sergeant Roe had a bullet through his coat, and Corporal Werrick, riding eagerly in the lead, got another through the shoulder. Luckily it was not very cold, but all the same most of the men were becoming slug* gish and sleepy, and that was just about the time Wayne might be expected to wake up. And wake up he did. "I have had no orders on no account to attack," said he, "andlhaven't time to read all the rot they've wired to Fqpton. Watch for the next shots ahead there," he cried to the foremost troopers, "and sock it to them I"

Then it was beautiful to see how even the horses seemed to rouse from their stupor and apathy, and something almost like a cheer burst from the lips of the younger men. Old hands took a swig of water from their canteens and a bite at the comforting plug. Out from the sockets came the brown carbines, and afresh platoon was ordered up to relieve the advance, and Lieutenant Randolph took Martin's place at the front. Every little while through the darkness ahead had come a flash and report from the invisible foe, and, as these had been suffered unavenged, it was soon observed that the lurking warriors grew bolder and that with every shot the distance seemed to decrease. For half an hour past they had been coming in from easy pistol range, and Randolph took the cue. Bidding his men open out and ride several yards apart, yet aligned as much as was possible, he ordered carbines dropped and revolvers drawn and then, trotting along the rear of tho dozen, gave his quick caution to man after man. "Watch for the flash and let drive at it Even if we don't hit, we'll keep them at a respectful distance," he said, and the words were hiJdly out of his mouth when a ruddy light leaped over the snow, a shot wept sipping past his head, and then, followed by a roar of approval from the main oolumn, the revolvers of the advanoe crackled and sputtered their answer. The landscape was lit up for an instant, dark forms went pounding and scurrying away from the front, and a moment later there uprose a cheer over at the right and Randolph galloped to the spot An Indian pony lay kicking, struggling, stiffening in the snow, shot through the body, and the rider had had to run for it "That's right, Randolph," said the major, spurring to his side. "Now, keep 'em off, but don't push too hard. Remember, we've got to give Farwell time." "How far ahead is that confounded canyon, Bat?" asked the adjutant at the moment "Not mere than two miles now. I hunted buffalo all over here when I was a boy," waa the answer. "Big Road's people all there by this time, I'm afraid." "Then you think that they got there first—that they've got the bluffs?" 'Fraid so. Big Road no fool. He wouldn't let his village drive into a gulch and not guard the bluffs. If the captain got there first, they'd have found it out by this time and signaled for help. The reason I believe they think they're all safe is that so many Indians hang around us out here."

And just then came a grunt of disgust from La Bonte. The colonel at bis side said "H—11" and an excitable trooper called out, "Look there! What's that?" for over at the northwest all on a sudden, a brilliant column of Same had bunt through the blackness of the night and sent a broad glare streaming over the snow clad surface of the rolling prairie.

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cricd »adjutant, who loved the sosnian for~a expletive. "ListenI" But no one listened mon tan an ant Even throa-u mttfiaug cov«t.ct of snow the ru,. and rush of a 1 idred pony

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der, told cf the instant f- htof Kg Re v!*« .v in answ the signal i^laae ia a "Close en ou the head of column."

toe shouted to" the troop leaders. "Come on, now, men, for all you're worth. /There isn't a second to spare." __

And as the amazed and W6aried horses gave answer to the spur and broke into lumbering gallop far over at the west the rocks began to ring to the of musketry. Farwell and the had clinched on the bluffs to the of the springs and were fighting the dark for the right of way.

Ten miles away, at Allison's ranch, ied with the sleepless toil of 34 too weary to be kept awake ev^n exasperating sense of his wrongs, colonel was just rolling into his lanketa for a much needed rest before setting forth with the rising sun on his homeward road. Fifty miles away over the white expanse of prairie, under the cold and glittering Bkies, Marjorie Farrar sat by the bedside of her beloved daughter, praying ceaselessly for the safety of an equally beloved son now riding for the first time in his brave young life to prove his worthiness to bear the father's name in headlong fight with a savage and skillful foe.

And if ever a young fellow, wearer of the army blue, realized to the full extent the hopes and faith and fondness centered in him this night of nights, it was Will Farrar. Barely arrived at man's estate, not yet a year out of the cadet coatee, with his mother, his sister, his sweetheart, all there at the old fort so long associated with his father's name, with that name to maintain, and not only that but with Malcolm Leale's old troop as one man looking up to him "as their leader, yet competent down to th* very last to w»te the fainV^ flaw should he fail them, the junior subaltern of the Twelfth, the "plebe" lieutenant as his elders laughingly spoke of him, found himself, as though some special providence had swept from his path every possible barrier to danger and distinction, lifted suddenly to a command that seldom falls to army subalterns tcday even within a dozen years and bidden here and now to win his 6purs for the honor of tho old trcop, the honor of the Twelfth, the honor of the name his father made famous and that he must maintain or die in trying to. All this, and God alone knows how much more besides, went thrilling throt!&h his very soul as, on Farwell's left and in utter silence, he rode swiftly onward at the head of the column. Leaving to his own first lieutenant the command of the grays, Captain Farwell had told him to follow close in the tracks of Farrar's men and, with only one of the Indian company to aid and no other guide of any kind but his senses and the stars, had placed himself in the lead and pushed forth into tho night "Swing well out to the west," wero Fenton's last orders. "Keep dark, as you know how. Head for the hills as soon as you're sure you're far beyond hearing and try to strike those bluffs a couple of miles at least back of the mouth of the canyon. You ought to get there ahead of the village. Halt it with a few men down in the gorge, but hold your main body on the bluffs. We'll keep Big Road busy.''

Luckily the stars were brilliant in tho wintry sky and the constellations out in all their glory. The pole star glowed high aloft and held them to their course. Out in tho advance, lashing his horse with Indian whip to keep him to his speed, rode Brave Bear, a corporal of the Ogalalla company, side by side with Sergeant Bremmer. Whenever tho drifts were deep in the ravines, one of them would halt and warn the column to swerve to the right or left Only a yard or two behind the two officers— Farwell, grizzled and stout, Farrar, fair and slender—came loping or trotting the leading four, and, though it was not his accustomed place, there rode Terry Rorke, where, as he had explained to the satisfaction of the sergeant, he could be close to "Masther Will." The prairie was broad and open and fairly level. There was no need of diminishing front. A platoon could have ridden abreast and found no serious obstacle, except the snowdrifts in the deep coulees. Two miles to the west they sped, moving cautiously at first so as to give no inkling of their intent, and, for the first time, almost doubling back upon their tracks, so as to keep well away from the Indian rear guard.

Then, in long curve, Farwell led them toward the low, rolling hills, now dimly visible against the firmament, and presently the ravines began to grow deeper but farther apart, the slopes more abrupt and the westward hills loomed closer in their path, and still the snowy expanse showed unbroken, and Bear, bending low over his pony's neck and watching for signs, declared that no Indians had crossed as yet into the hills and that the entrance to Elk gulch was now not more than a mile to the north. And here the hills rolled higher, both to their front and toward the west, but Farwell rode on up a gradual ascent until the slope began to grow steep, then, dismounting, led the way afoot, the whole column rolling out of saddle and towintr its horses in his track.

Up, up they climbed until, breathing hard now, but pushing relentlessly on, the captain reached the crest, and faint and dim in the starlight, dotted here and there with little clamps of spruce or cedar, the rolling, billowy surface lay before him, shrouded in its mantle of glistening mow. Lading on until the whole command baa time to reach the top, he motioned Will to halt, while he, with Bear and Sergeant Bremmer, pushed a few yards farther on. The column took a breathing spell and waitMi-

Far out to tho eastward and below them an occasional flash as of rifle or revolver sparkled through the night, and the faint report was presently borne to their listening earn. Big Road was still barring the way of the oolumn thai, and that m* .t that all the village was urt yet fly within the grim walls of i-.e _iu Northward the snowy sl: rolled high still, but it was northv ward, am r:% theclui off- th&! I ters bad gene, loe stcbiu hO£«^i* nostrils and from their heaviuA flanks rose on the keen

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air, and the blood raced and tingled in the veins of the men. Not a whisper of mountain breeze was astir. The night was as still as the voiceless skies. Three, /our minutes, with beating hearts, the little command watched and waited and drew longer breath, and then a dark shape came jogging back from the front and Farwell's voice said, "Mount and come on."

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