"
"You needn't speak to him, Tom. Use your reins, curb, and spurs,"
replied the boy.
"True for you, corpril; a pull to stop, and a spur to go ahead. That's
a language that nades no interpreter."
For myself, I proposed to follow up the Navajos with the rest of the
company as soon as they were fairly within the canon, and I expected
to capture them without blood-shed.
We started, the mounted men turning to the north of the wooded point
and entering the forest, and the footmen marching direct for La
Puerta. I kept my men out of sight under the rolls of the valley
surface, and moved at quick time. When the redmen were well within the
walls of the canon we deployed right and left, and closed up rapidly
behind them.
The Indians showed perceptible astonishment when they perceived this
unexpected and warlike demonstration, but they soon recovered, and
then, feeling the superiority of the mounted man over the footman,
they broke into derisive shouts and made gestures conveying their
contempt for us. This continued for some time, when they suddenly
showed confusion.
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