Captured by the Navajos by Charles A. (Charles Albert) Curtis
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I caused the sentinels to be increased, and, after dressing the wounds of the men and removing a bullet from Frank's shoulder, went to bed without undressing. After some half-hour of silence, Henry said: "Mr. Duncan." "Yes; what is it?" "I'm going to name my pony Chiquita." "And I'm going to name mine Sancho," added Frank. "What are you going to do with the animals you brought here?" I asked. "Turn them in in place of the two we captured," answered Henry. "All right; for general utility. Good-night." "Good-night. Thank you, sir." Half an hour before midnight the sergeant of the guard aroused me to report that strange noises could be heard from the rear of the camp. I went to the top of the ridge and listened. A sound like the dragging of branches over the ground, with occasional pauses, fell upon my ears. I sent for the elder Cordova, and he listened long, with an ear close to the ground. His opinion was that the Indians were creeping up for another attack. |
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