Through Apache Land

Through Apache Land
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Ellis Edward Sylvester. Through Apache Land

CHAPTER I. MOONLIGHT ON THE RIO GILA

CHAPTER II. TOM HARDYNGE'S RUSE

CHAPTER III. PURSUED BY THE APACHES

CHAPTER IV. OUTWITTED

CHAPTER V. AN ALARMING MESSAGE

CHAPTER VI. THE TWO SCOUTS

CHAPTER VII. THE CAVALRY ESCORT

CHAPTER VIII. IN DEVIL'S PASS

CHAPTER IX. AMONG THE APACHES

CHAPTER X. LONE WOLF

CHAPTER XI. SURROUNDED BY DANGER

CHAPTER XII "THE HOUR HAS COME."

CHAPTER XIII. THE FLIGHT

CHAPTER XIV. PURSUED

CHAPTER XV. IN THE SOLITUDE

CHAPTER XVI. AMONG THE MOUNTAINS

CHAPTER XVII. A MYSTERIOUS CAMP FIRE

CHAPTER XVIII. THE INDIAN FIGHT

CHAPTER XIX. A TERRIBLE MEETING

CHAPTER XX. WHITE VS. RED

CHAPTER XXI. FRIENDS TOGETHER

CHAPTER XXII. ANXIOUS WAITING

CHAPTER XXIII. THE DEATH SHOT

CHAPTER XXIV. THE BUFFALOES

CHAPTER XXV. ALONE AGAIN

CHAPTER XXVI. CAPTURING A MUSTANG

CHAPTER XXVII. A RUN FOR LIFE

CHAPTER XXVIII. A GREAT MISFORTUNE

CHAPTER XXIX. THE LONE CAMP FIRE

CHAPTER XXX. FIGHTING A GRIZZLY

CHAPTER XXXI. SLEEP

CHAPTER XXXII. REUNITED

CHAPTER XXXIII. CLOSING IN

CHAPTER XXXIV. HURRICANE HILL

CHAPTER XXXV. THE SENTINEL

CHAPTER XXXVI. A DESPERATE SCHEME

CHAPTER XXXVII. THE TWO DEFENDERS

CHAPTER XXXVIII. HAND TO HAND

CHAPTER XXXIX. CONCLUSION

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Hardynge was too skillful a hunter to place himself directly in the way of the Apache whom he knew to be the most treacherous kind of an enemy. His purpose was to indulge in a little strategy and to seek to outwit the redskin, as he had done on many an occasion before. It required but a second for him to slide his rifle over upon his back, the stock being hastily wrapped with a leathern sheath, which he always carried for such an emergency, when he gently let himself over the stern of the canoe, taking care to make no splash or noise in doing so. He then permitted his body with the exception of his head to sink entirely beneath the surface, while he floated with the boat, lying in such a position that he made it effectually screen him from the view of any one who might be upon the bank above. It was hardly to be expected, however, that if the Indian saw the boat, he would permit it to pass unquestioned. Tom did not anticipate it, and he was prepared for that which followed. For several minutes the most perfect silence prevailed. At the end of that time, the scout knew that he was exactly beneath the spot whereon he had seen the answering signal, and scarcely stirred a muscle, keeping his head as close as possible to the boat, and so nearly submerged, that he could scarcely breathe.

"Hooh! hooh!"

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Without the least hesitation, he fired directly into the group, and the wild cry that instantly followed told with what a fatal result also. All diplomacy was ended by this act, and without pausing to reload his piece, he dropped his gun and bent to the task. The long ashen paddle was dipped deep into the water, and the light vessel shot like an arrow down stream. It seemed, indeed, to be imbued with life, and fairly skimmed over the surface. The unexpected and defiant response to the summons of the Apaches threw them into temporary bewilderment, and the minutes thus lost to them were golden ones gained to the fugitive, who shot the canoe as close to the opposite shore as was prudent, and wielded the paddle with the skill of a veteran.

Having now no need of the dummy that had stood him so well for the time, Tom did not hesitate to throw him overboard as a useless incumbrance, and, thus relieved of the dead weight, he sped forward with wonderful speed. In a short time after that the redskins had vanished from view, and almost any one would have supposed that the danger was passed; but Tom was well aware that it was only a temporary lull in the storm. The Apaches were like bloodhounds, who, having once taken the trail of their prey, would relax no effort so long as there was a chance of capturing him, and so he abated not a jot of his tremendous exertions.

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