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d have wept at the parting. He made answer to my caresses: he answered them with a low whimpering neigh. He knew there was something amiss--that there was danger. Our hurried movements had apprised him of it; but the moment after, his altered attitude, his flashing eyes, and the loud snorting from his spread nostrils, told that he perfectly comprehended the danger. He heard the distant trampling of hoofs: he knew that an enemy was approaching. I heard the sounds myself, and rushed back up the butte. My companions were already upon the summit, busied in building the rampart around the rock. I joined them, and aided them in the work. Our _paraphernalia_ proved excellent for the purpose--light enough to be easily handled, and sufficiently firm to resist either bullets or arrows. Before the Indians had come within hailing distance, the parapet was completed; and, crouching behind it, we awaited their approach. CHAPTER FIFTY THREE. THE WAR-CRY. The war-cry "How-ow-owgh-aloo-oo!" uttered loudly from a hundred throats, comes pealing down the valley. Its fiendish notes, coupled with the demon-like forms that give utterance, to them, are well calculated to quail the stoutest heart. Ours are not without fear. Though we know that the danger is not immediate, there is a significance in the tones of that wild slogan. They express more than the usual hostility of red to white--they breathe a spirit of vengeance. The gestures of menace--the brandished spears, and bended bows--the war-clubs waving in the air--are all signs of the excited anger of the Indians. Blood has been spilled--perhaps the blood of some of their chosen warriors--and ours will be sought to a certainty. We perceive no signs of a pacific intent--no semblance that would lead us to hope for mercy. The foe is bent on our destruction. He rushes forward to kill! I have said that the danger was not immediate. I did not conceive it so. My conception was based upon experience. I had met the prairie Indians before--in the south; but north or south, I knew that their tactics were the same. It is a mistake to suppose that these savages rush recklessly upon death. Only when their enemy is far inferior to them in numbers--or otherwise an under-match--will they advance boldly to the fight. They will do this in an attack upon Mexicans, whose prowess they despise; or sometimes in a conflict with their own kind-- when stimulated by warrior pride, a
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