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+Tales of Aztlan, The Romance of a Hero of our Late Spanish-American
+War, Incidents of Interest from the Life of a western Pioneer and
+Other Tales.
+
+by George Hartmann
+
+ 
+A note about this book: A Maid of Yavapai, the final entry in this
+book, is dedicated to SMH. This refers to Sharlot M. Hall, a famous
+Arizona settler. The copy of the book that was used to make this
+etext is dedicated: With my compliments and a Happy Easter, Apr 5th
+1942, To Miss Sharlot M. Hall, from The daughter of the Author,
+Carrie S. Allison, Presented March 31st, 1942, Prescott, Arizona.
+
+
+1908 Revised edition
+
+Memorial
+That this volume may serve to keep forever fresh the memory of a
+hero, Captain William Owen O'Neill, U. S. V., is the fervent wish of
+The Author.
+
+
+CHAPTER I. A FRAIL BARK, TOSSED ON LIFE'S TEMPESTUOUS SEAS
+
+A native of Germany, I came to the United States soon after the Civil
+War, a healthy, strong boy of fifteen years. My destination was a
+village on the Rio Grande, in New Mexico, where I had relatives. I
+was expected to arrive at Junction City, in the State of Kansas, on a
+day of June, 1867, and proceed on my journey with a train of freight
+wagons over the famous old Santa Fe trail.
+
+Junction City was then the terminal point of a railway system which
+extended its track westward across the great American plains, over
+the virgin prairie, the native haunt of the buffalo and fleet-footed
+antelope, the iron horse trespassing on the hunting ground of the
+Arapahoe and Comanche Indian tribes. As a mercantile supply depot for
+New Mexico and Colorado, Junction City was the port from whence a
+numerous fleet of prairie schooners sailed, laden with the
+necessities and luxuries of an advancing civilization. But not every
+sailor reached his destined port, for many were they who were sent by
+the pirates of the plains over unknown trails, to the shores of the
+great Beyond, their scalpless bodies left on the prairie, a prey to
+vultures and coyotes.
+
+If the plans of my relatives had developed according to program, this
+story would probably not have been told. Indians on the warpath
+attacked the wagon train which I was presumed to have joined, a short
+distance out from Junction City. They killed and scalped several
+teamsters and also a young German traveler; stampeded and drove off a
+number of mules and burned up several wagons. This was done while
+fording the Arkansas River, near Fort Dodge. I was delayed near
+Kansas City under circumstances which preclude the supposition of
+chance and indicate a subtle and Inexorably fatal power at work for
+the preservation of my life--a force which with the giant tread of
+the earthquake devastates countries and lays cities in ruins; that
+awful power which on wings of the cyclone slays the innocent babe in
+its cradle and harms not the villain, or vice versa; that inscrutable
+spirit which creates and lovingly shelters the sparrow over night and
+then at dawn hands it to the owl to serve him for his breakfast. Safe
+I was under the guidance of the same loving, paternal Providence
+which in death delivereth the innocent babe from evil and temptation,
+shields the little sparrow from all harm forever, and incidentally
+provides thereby for the hungry owl.
+
+I should have changed cars at Kansas City, but being asleep at the
+critical time and overlooked by the conductor, I passed on to a
+station beyond the Missouri River. There the conductor aroused me and
+put me off the train without ceremony. I was forced to return, and
+reached the river without any mishap, as it was a beautiful moonlight
+night. I crossed the long bridge with anxiety, for it was a
+primitive-looking structure, built on piles, and I had to step from
+tie to tie, looking continually down at the swirling waters of the
+great, muddy river. As I realized the possibility of meeting a train,
+I crossed over it, running. At last I reached the opposite shore. It
+was nearly dawn now, and I walked to the only house in sight, a long,
+low building of logs and, being very tired, I sat down on the veranda
+and soon fell asleep. It was not long after sunrise that a sinister,
+evil-looking person, smelling vilely of rum, woke me up roughly and
+asked me what I did there. When he learned that I was traveling to
+New Mexico and had lost my way, he grew very polite and invited me
+into the house.
+
+We entered a spacious hall, which served as a dining-room, where
+eight young ladies were busily engaged arranging tables and
+furniture. The man intimated that he kept a hotel and begged the
+young ladies to see to my comfort and bade me consider myself as
+being at home. The girls were surprised and delighted to meet me and
+overwhelmed me with questions. They expressed the greatest concern
+and interest when they learned that I was about to cross the plains.
+
+"Poor little Dutchy," said one, "how could your mother send you out
+all alone into the cruel, wide world!" "Mercy, and among the Indians,
+too," said another. When I replied that my dear mother had sent me
+away because she loved me truly, as she knew that I had a better
+chance to prosper in the United States than in the Fatherland, they
+called me a cute little chap and smothered me with their kisses.
+
+The tallest and sweetest of these girls (her name was Rose) pulled my
+ears teasingly and asked if her big, little man was not afraid of the
+Indians. "Not I, madame," I replied; "for my father charged me to be
+honest and loyal, brave and true, and fear not and prove myself a
+worthy scion of the noble House of Von Siebeneich." "Oh, my! Oh, my!"
+cried the young ladies, and "Did you ever!" and "No, I never!" and
+"Who would have thought it!" Regarding me wide-eyed with
+astonishment, they listened with bated breath as I explained that I
+was a lineal descendant of the Knight Hartmann von Siebeneich, who
+achieved everlasting fame through impersonating the Emperor Frederick
+(Barbarossa) of Germany, in order to prevent his capture by the
+enemy. I told how the commander of the Italian army, inspired with
+admiration by the desperate valor of the loyal knight, released him
+and did honor him greatly. And how this noble knight, my father's
+ancestor, followed the Emperor Frederick to the Holy Land and fought
+the Saracens. "And," added I, "my father's great book of heraldry
+contains the legend of the curse which fell on our house through the
+villainy of the Imperial Grand Chancellor of Blazonry, who was
+commanded to devise and procure a brand new heraldic escutcheon for
+our family.
+
+"He blazoned our shield with the ominous motto, 'in der fix, Haben
+nix,' over gules d'or on a stony field, which was sown to a harvest
+of tares and oats, and embossed with a whirlwind rampant. As they
+were in knightly honor bound to live up to the motto on their shield,
+my ancestor were doomed to remain poor forever. At last they took
+service with the free city of Hamburg, where they settled finally and
+became honored citizens."
+
+Happening to remember my mother's admonishment not to annoy people
+with too much talk, I apologized to the young ladies. Smilingly, they
+begged me to continue, for they seemed to enjoy my boyish prattle.
+
+"Listen, now, girls," said Rose laughingly to her companions, "now, I
+shall make him open his mother's closet and show us her choicest
+family skeleton." "Oh, no, Miss Rose," I protested, "my mother has
+indeed a great closet, but it is full of good things to eat and
+contains no skeletons." "You little goosie-gander; you don't
+understand," replied Miss Rose; "I was only joking. Of course your
+mother kept the door carefully locked to keep you boys from
+foraging?" "No madame," said I, "it was not necessary to lock the
+door." "Did she keep a guard, then?" said Rose. "Oh, yes," I replied,
+"and it was very hard to pass in without being knocked down." "Was it
+a man?" she asked mischievously. "Why, yes; mamma kept a strong, old
+Limburger right behind the door," I said.
+
+When the girls had ceased laughing, Rose said, "What did your mother
+tell you when you left for America?" "My mother," I answered,
+"implored me with tearful eyes to ever remember how my father's
+great-great-grandmother Brunhilde (who was exceedingly beautiful) was
+enticed into the depths of a dark forest by a wily, old German King.
+Indiscreetly and unsuspectingly she followed him. There clandestinely
+did he favor her graciously by adding a bar sinister to our knightly
+escutcheon and a strain of the blood royal to our family. This
+happened long, long ago in the dark ages or some other dark place--it
+may have been the Schwarzwald--and it was the curse of the stony
+field that did it.
+
+" 'Oh, my son,' mother urged me, 'we count on you to restore the
+unaccountably long-lost prestige of our ancient family. In America,
+behind the counters of your uncle's counting-rooms, you shall acquire
+great wealth, and his Majesty the Kaiser will be pleased to re-invest
+you with the coronet of a count. Then, as a noble count will you be
+of some account in the exclusive circle of the four hundred of the
+great city of New York. Beautiful heiresses will crave the favor of
+your acquaintance, and if wise, you will lead the most desirable one
+on the market, the lovely Miss Billiona Roque-a-Fellaire to the
+altar. His Majesty the Kaiser will then graciously change the
+"no-account" words on our family's escutcheon to the joyful motto,
+"Mit Geld," and lift the blighting curse from our noble house.' "
+
+Next I related how surprised I was when I saw the great city of New
+York. However, I expected to see a large city of many houses, ever so
+high and some higher yet, and therefore I was not so very much
+surprised, after all. But in Illinois I first saw the wonderful
+forest. Oh, the virgin forest! Never had I seen such grand, beautiful
+trees, oak and hickory, ash and sycamore, maple, elm, and many more
+giant trees, unknown to me, and peopled by a multitude of wild birds
+of the brightest plumage. There were birds and squirrels everywhere!
+I actually saw a sky-blue bird with a topknot, and another of a
+bright scarlet color, and gorgeous woodpeckers who were too busy
+hammering to look at me even. Oh, but they did not sing like the
+birds in Germany! All were very grave and sad. They seemed to know,
+as everybody else did, that I was a stranger in their land, for they
+gave me all sorts of useful Information and advice, with many nods of
+their little heads.
+
+"Peep, peep!" counseled the bluebird. "Thank you," I replied, "seeing
+is believing." "Whip-poor-will, whip-poor-will," cried a large,
+spotted bird. "That," thought I, "is a prize fighter." "Cheat,
+cheat!" urged a pious-looking cardinal, who evidently mistook me for
+a gambler. "Don't," roared a bullfrog, who was seated on a log and
+winked his eye at me. "There is an honest man," I thought. "Shake,
+good sir." In consternation and surprise, I instantly released his
+hand. "HOW is it possible to be both honest and slippery at the same
+time! This must be a Yankee-man," thought I. I saw real moss, green
+and velvety as the richest carpet, and I drank of singing, bubbling
+waters. Many kinds of berries and nuts, hard to crack, grew in the
+wild glens of the forest. I gathered flowers, larger and more
+beautiful than any I had ever seen, but they lacked the perfume of
+German flowers; only the roses were the same.
+
+Many children did I see, but they had not the rosy cheeks of German
+children. And I met the strongest of all beasts on earth and tracked
+him to his native lair; and there, in the sacred groves of the
+Illini, I worried him sorely, and as David did unto Goliath, so did I
+unto him; and sundown come, I slew him. And for three-score days and
+ten the smoke of battle scented the balmy air.
+
+The young ladles laughed heartily and said that never before had they
+been so delightfully entertained, and they gave me sweets and nice
+things to eat, and said they hoped I might stay with them forever and
+a day. We exchanged confidences, and they warned me to beware of the
+landlord, who had been known to rob people. They advised me to
+secrete my money, if perchance I had any. I thanked them kindly,
+replying that I had only one dollar in my purse. This was true, but I
+did not tell them that I had sewed a large sum in banknotes and some
+German silver into my kite's tail when I set out on my journey to the
+West.
+
+I complimented these charming girls on their good fortune to be in
+the service of so generous a gentleman as their landlord seemed to
+be; for I saw that they wore very fine dresses and had many jewels.
+"Why, you little greenie," said Miss Rose, "he does not pay us high
+wages." "Oh, I see, how romantic! how nice!" exclaimed I. "You do as
+the ladies in the good old time of chivalry, when knights donned
+their colors and sallied forth to battle with lions and tigers. You
+crave largesse, and the gentlemen favor you with money and jewels."
+Then the youngest girl laughed and said, "Oh, you pore, innicent
+bairn, and how do yez ken all this? and how did yez know that Misther
+Payterson kapes a tiger at all, at all, begorra!" Another young lady
+said, "Dutchy, I reckon yore daddy is a right smart cunning old fox!"
+"Madame," replied I, indignantly, "my father is no fox, but a
+minister of the Gospel." "Oh, this bye is the son of a praste,"
+screamed the loveliest girl in all Missouri. "Indade, I misthrusted
+the little scamp. Och! oh and where is me brooch? I thought all the
+time the little divvil was afther something. Thieves! Murther!"
+Confusion in pandemonium now reigned supreme. For one precious moment
+the air seemed full of long-legged stockings and delicate hands and
+purses. Luckily, the brooch was found and peace restored at once. And
+Rose said, "Oh, girls, how could you!" and she begged my pardon and
+said they did not mean it. And then I made myself very useful and
+agreeable to these lovely maids, lacing their shoes and dusting their
+chamber, and right gallantly did I serve them until evening.
+
+After supper reappeared my evil genius in the person of the landlord,
+who took me out to the woodshed. "Dutchy, I have decided to adopt you
+as my only son; have you ever bucked a wood saw?" said he, and a
+sardonic leer distorted his evil features. After I recovered
+sufficiently from the shock, I answered indignantly, "Sir, know ye
+not that I have pledged my service to the vestal virgins of yon
+temple?" "Ha! Ha!" laughed the villain, "get busy now, son, and if by
+morning this wood has not been cut, you will go minus your
+breakfast." Thereupon he locked me in.
+
+Caught as a rat in a trap, I had no alternative but to comply with
+this man's outrageous demands. Despairingly I plied that abominable
+instrument of torture, the national bucksaw of America. This is the
+only American institution I could never accustom myself to. I have
+endured bucking bronchos in New Mexico, I have bucked the tiger in
+Arizona, but to buck a wood-saw--perish the thought! Sore and weary,
+I lay down in a corner of the shed on some hay and fell asleep. I
+dreamed that I heard screams of women, mingled with song and
+laughter, and through it all the noise of music and dancing. Then the
+dream changed into a horrible nightmare in the shape of a big
+sawhorse which kicked at me and threatened me with hard labor.
+
+Toward morning, when the door was opened and a drunken ruffian
+entered, I awoke from my troubled slumbers. "Hi, Dutchy, and have yez
+any tin?" he threatened. "Kind sir," I replied, "when I departed for
+the West I left all my wealth behind me." Verily, now I was proving
+myself the worthy scion of valiant men, who had laid aside hauberk,
+sword, and lance, taken up the Bible and stole, and thenceforth
+fought only with the weapon of Samson, the strong!
+
+"And so yez are, by special appointment, chamberlain to the gurruls
+by day, and ivver sawing wood at nighttime! Bedad! I'll shpile the
+thrick for Misther Payterson, the thaving baste, and take this little
+greenhorn out of his clutches and sind him about his business." With
+these words, he opened the door for me and I escaped.
+
+Farewell, lovely maids of Kansas and Missouri! If mayhap this writing
+comes to you, oh, let us meet again; my heart yearns to greet you and
+your granddaughters. For surely, though it seems to me as yesterday,
+the blossoms of forty summers have fallen in our path and whitened
+our hair.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II. PERILOUS JOURNEY
+
+After several days I arrived at the end of my railway journey,
+Junction City, without delay or accident. The trip was not lacking in
+interesting details. The monotony of the never ending prairie was at
+times enlivened by herds of buffalo and antelope. On one occasion
+they delayed our train for several hours. An enormous herd of
+thousands upon thousands of buffalo crossed the railroad track in
+front of our train. Bellowing, crowding, and pushing, they were not
+unlike the billows of an angry sea as it crashes and foams over the
+submerged rocks of a dangerous coast. Their rear guard was made up of
+wolves, large and small. They followed the herd stealthily, taking
+advantage of every hillock and tuft of buffalo grass to hide
+themselves. The gray wolf or lobo, larger and heavier than any dog,
+and adorned with a bushy tall was a fierce-looking animal, to be
+sure. The smaller ones were called coyotes or prairie wolves, and are
+larger than foxes and of a gray-brown color. These are the scavengers
+of the plains, and divide their prey with the vultures of the air.
+
+At times we passed through villages of the prairie dog, consisting of
+numberless little mounds, with their owners sitting erect on top.
+When alarmed, they would yelp and dive into their lairs in the earth.
+These little rodents share their habitations with a funny-looking
+little owl and the rattlesnake. I believe, however, that the snake is
+not there as a welcome visitor, but comes in the role of a
+self-appointed assessor and tax gatherer. I picked up and adopted a
+little bulldog which had been either abandoned on the cars or lost by
+its owner, not then thinking that this little Cerberus, as I called
+it, should later prove, on one occasion, to be my true and only
+friend when I was in dire distress and in the extremity of peril.
+
+The town of Junction City, which numbered less than a score of
+buildings and tents, was in a turmoil of excitement, resembling a
+nest of disturbed hornets. Several hundred angry-looking men crowded
+the only street, every one armed to the teeth. The great majority
+were dark- skinned Mexicans, but here and there I noticed the
+American frontiersman, the professional buffalo hunter and scout.
+These were men of proved courage, and I observed that the Mexicans
+avoided looking them squarely In the face; and when meeting on the
+public thoroughfare, they invariably gave them precedence of passage.
+
+I found opportunity to hire out to a pleasant-looking young Mexican
+as driver of a little two-mule provision wagon. In this manner I
+earned my passage across the plains. Don Jose Lopez, that was his
+name, said that I need not do much actual work, as he would have his
+peons attend to the care of the mules and have them harness up as
+well. He also told me that we would have to delay our departure until
+every team present in the town had its cumulation of cargo. They
+dared not travel singly, he said, for the Indians were very hostile.
+In consequence whereof our departure was delayed for six weeks. I
+camped with the Mexicans and accustomed myself very soon to their
+mode of living. The fact that I understood their language and spoke
+it quite well was a never-ending surprise and mystery to them. I took
+dally walks over the prairie to the junction of two creeks, a short
+distance from the town, bathed and whiled away the time with target
+practice, and soon became very proficient in the use of firearms.
+
+The banks of these little streams would have made a delightful picnic
+ground, covered as they were by a luxuriant growth of grasses and
+bushes and some large trees also, mostly of the cottonwood variety.
+But there were no families of ladies and children here to enjoy the
+lovely spot. A feeling of intense uneasiness seemed to pervade the
+very air and a weird presentiment of impending horror covered the
+prairie as with a ghostly shroud. The specter of a wronged,
+persecuted race ever haunted the white man's conscience. In vain did
+the red man breast the rising tide of civilization. In their sacred
+tepees, their medicine men invoked the aid of their great Spirit and
+they were answered.
+
+The Spirit sent them for an ally, an army of grasshoppers, which
+darkened the sun by its countless numbers. It impeded the progress of
+the iron horse, but not for long. Then he sent them continued drouth,
+but the pale face heeded not. "Onward, westward ever, the star of
+empire took its course."
+
+We camped out on the prairie within a short distance and in full
+sight of the town. I made the acquaintance of a merchant, Mr. Samuel
+Dreifuss, who kept a little store of general merchandise. This
+gentleman liked to converse with me in the German tongue and was very
+kind to me, even offering to employ me at a liberal salary, which I,
+of course, thankfully declined. One morning after breakfast I went to
+this store to purchase an article of apparel. The door was unlocked
+and I entered, but found no one present. I waited a while, and as Mr.
+Dreifuss did not appear, I knocked at the bedroom door, which was
+connected with the store. Receiving no response to my knocks, I
+opened the door and entered. There was poor Mr. Dreifuss lying stone
+dead on his couch. I knew that he was dead, for his hands were cold
+and clammy to the touch. I was struck with astonishment. The day
+before had I spoken to him, when he appeared to be hale and hearty.
+There were some ugly, black spots on his face, and I thought that it
+was very queer. I did not see any marks of violence on his person and
+nothing unusual about the premises. I looked around carefully, as a
+boy is apt to do when something puzzles him. Then I thought I would
+go up-town and tell about this strange circumstance.
+
+The store was the first building met with in the town if a person
+came from the railway station. As I went toward the next house, which
+was a short distance away, I was hailed by a tall, broad-shouldered
+man with long hair, who commanded me to halt. I kept right on,
+however, meaning to tell him about my gruesome discovery. As I
+advanced toward him he retreated, and I called to him to have no
+fear, as I did not intend to shoot. The big man shook with laughter
+and cried, "Hold, boy, stop there a minute until I tell you
+something. They say that 'Wild Bill' never feared man, but I fear
+you, a mere boy. Did you come out of that store?" "Yes, sir," I said.
+"And did you see the Jew?" "Yes, sir," I answered; "Mr. Dreifuss is
+dead." "How do you know that?" he questioned. "His hands feel cold as
+ice," I said, "and there is a black spot on his nose." Again the man
+laughed and said, "Do you know what killed him?" "I do not know,
+sir," I answered, "but I was going uptown to inquire." "Well," said
+the scout, "Mr. Dreifuss had the cholera." "That's too bad," said I;
+"let us go back and see if we can be of any assistance." "No, you
+don't," said the long-haired scout; "I have been stationed here, as
+marshal of the town, to warn people away from the place. You take my
+advice and go to the creek and plunge in with all your clothes and
+play for an hour in the water, then dry yourself, go back to camp,
+and keep mum!" This was the year of the cholera. It started somewhere
+down south, and many people died from it in the city of St. Louis,
+and it followed the railway through Kansas to the end of the track.
+Many soldiers died also at Fort Harker, which was farther out West on
+the plains.
+
+At last we started on our perilous journey, an imposing caravan of
+one hundred and eighty wagons, each drawn by five yoke of oxen. Our
+force numbered upward of two hundred and fifty men, the owners,
+teamsters, train masters or mayordomos and the herders of the
+different outfits; all were Mexicans except myself.
+
+Several days were spent in crossing the little stream formed by the
+confluence of two creeks. The water was quite deep and had to be
+crossed by means of a ferryboat. Here I met with my first adventure,
+which nearly cost me my life. My wagon was loaded with supplies and
+provisions and with several pieces of oak timber, intended for use in
+our train. When I drove down the steep bank on to the ferryboat, the
+timbers, which were not well secured, slid forward and pushed me off
+my seat, so that I fell right under the mules just as they stepped on
+the ferry. The frightened mules trampled and kicked fearfully. I lay
+still, thinking that if I moved they would step on me, as their hoofs
+missed my head by inches only. I thought of my mother and how sorry
+she would be if she could see me now, but I was thinking, ever
+thinking and lay very still. Then my guardian angel, in the person of
+a Mexican, crawled under the wagon from the rear end and pulled me by
+my heels, back to safety under the wagon. When I came out from under
+I threw my hat in the air and gave a whoop and cheer, at which the
+Mexicans were greatly enthused. They yelled excitedly and our
+mayordomo exclaimed: "Caramba, mira que diablito!" (Egad, see the
+little devil!)
+
+We traveled in two parallel lines, about fifty feet apart and kept
+the spare cattle and remounts of horses, as also the small provision
+teams between the lines. A cavalcade of train owners and mayordomos
+was constantly scouting in all directions, but they never ventured
+out of sight of the traveling teams. We started daily at sunrise and
+traveled till noon or until we made the distance to our next watering
+place. Then we camped and turned our live stock out to rest and crop
+the prairie grass. After several hours we used to resume our journey
+until nightfall or later to our next camping ground. Every man had to
+take his turn about at herding cattle and horses during the
+nighttime. Only the cooks were exempt from doing herd and guard duty.
+
+We pitched our nightly camps by forming two closed half circles of
+our wagons, one on each side of the road so as to form a corral. By
+means of connecting the wagons with chains, this made a strong
+barricade, quite efficient to repulse the attacks of hostile Indians,
+if defended by determined men. Every freight train when in camp was a
+little fort in itself and an interesting sight at nighttime, when the
+blazing fires were surrounded by men who were cooking and passing the
+time in various ways. Some were cleaning and loading their guns,
+others mended their clothes. Here and there you would find some
+genius playing dreamy, monotonous Spanish airs on the guitar, in the
+midst of a merry group of dancing and singing young Mexicans, many of
+whom were not older than I. Card-playing seemed, however, to be their
+favorite pastime; all Mexicans are inveterate gamesters, who look
+upon the profession of gambling as an honorable and desirable
+occupation.
+
+After the first day out I did not see an inebriated man in the whole
+party. The Mexicans are really a much maligned and slandered people.
+They are often charged with the sin of postponing every imaginable
+thing until manana, but, to do them justice, I must say that they
+drank every drop of liquor they carried on the first day out; also
+ate all the dainties which other people would have saved and relished
+for days to come. Surely, not manana, but ahora, or "do it now" was
+their soul-stirring battle cry on this occasion.
+
+After several days of travel we encountered herds of buffalo and
+mustangs or wild horses, and when our scouts reported numerous Indian
+signs, we advanced slowly and carefully, momentarily expecting an
+ambuscade and attack. Our column halted frequently while our horsemen
+explored suspicious-looking hillocks and ravines.
+
+A dense column of smoke rose suddenly in our front, and I saw several
+detachments of Indian warriors on a little hill, who were evidently
+reconnoitering, and spying our strength, but did not expose
+themselves fully to view. Simultaneously columns of signal smoke
+arose in all directions round about. Instantly our lines closed in
+the front and rear and we came to an abrupt halt. What I saw then
+made my heart sink, for the drivers seemed to be paralyzed with
+terror. The very men who had heretofore found a great delight in
+trying to frighten me with tales of Indian atrocities were now
+themselves scared out of their wits. Young and inexperienced though I
+was, I realized that to be now attacked by Indians meant to be
+slaughtered and scalped. Some of the men were actually crying from
+fright, seeming to be completely demoralized. I noticed how one of
+our men in loading his musket rammed home a slug of lead, forgetting
+his charge of powder entirely. The sight of this disgusted me so that
+I became furious, and in the measure that my anger rose my fear
+subsided and vanished. I railed at the poor fellow and abused and
+cursed him shamefully, threatening to kill him for being a coward and
+a fool. I made him draw the bullet and reload his musket in a proper
+manner.
+
+When I grew older I acquired the faculty to curb the instinctive
+feeling of fear which is inborn in all creatures and undoubtedly is a
+wise provision of nature, necessary to the continuance of life and
+conducive to self-preservation. Knowing that all men who ever lived
+and all who now live must surely die, I failed to see anything
+particularly fearful in death. I may truthfully say that I have
+several times met death face to face squarely and feared not. On
+these occasions I tried not to escape what seemed to be my final
+doom, but in the dim consciousness of mind that I should be dead long
+enough anyway, I tried to delay my departure to a better life as long
+as possible, exerting myself exceedingly to accomplish this purpose.
+Undoubtedly this must have made me a very undesirable person to
+contend with in a fight. Luckily for me, I have never been afflicted
+with a quarrelsome or vindictive mind. This is not a boastful or
+frivolous assertion, but is uttered in the spirit of thankfulness to
+the allwise Creator of Heaven and earth.
+
+Looking around, I beheld a sight which cheered me mightily. There, a
+few yards ahead of my wagon, was a great hole in the ground, made by
+badgers; or it may have been the palace of a king of prairie dogs.
+Quickly I drove my team forward, right over it. Then, pretending to
+be rearranging my cargo, I took out the end gate of my wagon and
+covered the hole with it. Next, I wet some gunny sacks and placed
+them on the ground under the board. Now, thought I, here is my chance
+for an honorable retreat if anything should go wrong. I intended to
+close up the hole behind me with the wet sacks, taking the risk of
+snake bites in preference to the tender mercies of the Indians. As
+these ground lairs take a turn a few feet down and are connected with
+various underground passages and have several outlets, I had a fair
+prospect to escape should the Indians discover my whereabouts, for
+they could neither burn nor smoke me out, and were not likely to take
+the time to reduce my fort by starvation. It took me but a very short
+time to make my preparations, and I did it unnoticed by my
+companions, who seemed fully preoccupied with their own troubles.
+
+A horseman galloped up to our division, a great, swarthy,
+fierce-looking man, bearded like the pard. This man did not act like
+a scared person. One glance at the frightened faces of his countrymen
+sufficed to enlighten and also to enrage him.
+
+"Senores," he said, "I perceive you are anxious and ready for a
+fight. I hope the Indians will accommodate us, as we are greatly in
+need of a little sport. It may happen that some of you will lose your
+scalps, and I hope that it is not you, Senor Felipe Morales. I should
+be very sorry for your poor old mother and your crippled sister, for
+who will support them if you should fail them? As for you, Senor
+Juan, it does not matter much if you never again breathe the air of
+New Mexico. Your young little wife has not yet had an opportunity to
+know you fully, anyway, and your cousin, the strapping Don Isidro
+Chavez, will surely take the best care of her. They say he calls on
+her daily to inquire after her welfare. Senor Cuzco Gonzales, as you
+might be unlucky enough to leave your bones on this prairie, I would
+advise you to make me heir to your garden of chile peppers. To be
+sure, I never saw a more tempting crop! Mayhap you will have no
+further use for chile, as the Indians are likely to heat your belly
+with hot coals, in lieu of peppers."
+
+Then he called for the cook. "Senor Doctor," he said, "prepare the
+medicine for this man, who is too sick to load a musket properly, and
+had to be shown how to do so by a little gringo, as I observed a
+while ago. Hold him, Senores." And they held him down while the cook
+administered the medicine, forcing it down his unwilling throat. The
+medicine was compounded from salt, and the prescribed dose was a
+handful of it dissolved in a tin cupful of water. This seemed to
+revive the patient's faltering spirit wonderfully. The cook, a
+half-witted fellow, was another man who seemed to have no fear. His
+eyes shone wickedly and he was stripped for the fight. A red bandanna
+kerchief tied around his head, he glided stealthily about, thirsty
+for Indian blood as any wolf. They told me that his mother and sister
+had died at the hands of the cruel Apaches.
+
+To me the rider said, "Senor Americanito, I know your gun is loaded
+right and is ready to shoot straight. Look you, if you plant a bullet
+just below an Indian's navel, you will see him do a double
+somersault, which is more wonderful to behold than any circus
+performance you ever saw."
+
+Here was a man good to see, a descendant of the famous Don Fernando
+Cortez, conquistador, and molded on the lines of Pizarro, the wily
+conqueror of Peru, and he heartened our crew amazingly. He exhorted
+the men to be brave and fight like Spaniards, and he prayed to the
+saints to preserve us; and piously remembering his enemies, he called
+on the devil to preserve the Indians. Such zealous devotion found
+merited favor with the blessed saints in Heaven, for they granted his
+prayer, and the Indians did not attack us that day.
+
+On the following day, Don Emillo Cortez came again and asked me to
+ride with him as a scout. He had brought a young man to drive the
+team in my stead. Gladly I accepted his invitation. He arranged a
+pillion for his saddle and mounted me behind him, facing the horse's
+tail. Then he passed a broad strap around his waist and my body and
+armed me with a Henry repeating rifle, then a new invention and a
+very serviceable gun. In this manner I had both hands free and made
+him the best sort of a rear guard. We cantered toward a sandy hill on
+our left. A coyote came our way, appearing from the crest of the
+hill. The animal was looking back over its shoulder and veered off
+when it scented us. Don Emilio halted his horse. "That coyote is
+driven by Indians," said he; "do you think you can hit it at this
+distance?" I thought I could by aiming high and a little forward. At
+the crack of my rifle the coyote yelped and bit its side, then
+rolling on the grass, expired. "Carajo! a dead shot, for Dios!"
+exclaimed Don Emilio. "That will teach the heathen Indians to keep
+their distance; they will not be over-anxious to meet these two
+Christians at close quarters!"
+
+We were not molested on this day nor on the next, but on the day
+thereafter we were in terrible danger. The Indians fired the dry
+grass, and if the wind had been stronger we must have been burned to
+death. As it was we were nearly suffocated from traveling in a dense
+smoke for several hours. Then, fortunately, we reached the bottom
+lands of the Arkansas River and were safe from fire, as the valley
+was very wide and covered with tall green grass which could not burn;
+and no sooner was the last wagon on safe ground than the fire gained
+the rim of the green bottomland. Our oxen were exhausted and in a bad
+plight, so we fortified and camped here for several days to
+recuperate before we forded the river. This took up several days, as
+the water was quite high and the river bottom a dangerous quicksand.
+To stop the wheels of a wagon for one moment meant the loss of the
+wagon and the lives of the cattle, perhaps. The treacherous sands
+would have engulfed them. Forty yoke of oxen were hitched to every
+vehicle, and we had no losses. On the other side we found the prairie
+burned over, and we traveled all day until evening in order to reach
+a suitable camping place with sufficient grass for our animals. As
+there was no water and the cattle were suffering, we were compelled
+to drive our herd back to the river and return again that same night.
+The rising sun found us under way again, and by noon we came to good
+camping ground with an abundance of grass and water.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III. THE MYSTERY OF THE SMOKING RUIN. STALKING A WARRIOR. THE
+AMBUSH
+
+Now we were past the most dangerous part of our journey, leaving the
+Comanche country and entering the domain of the Ute Indians and other
+tribes, who were not as brave as the Arapahoes and Comanches. Here
+our caravan-formation was broken up and each outfit traveled
+separately at its own risk.
+
+The next day we witnessed a most horrible and distressing sight.
+Willingly would I surrender several years of my allotted lifetime on
+earth if I could thereby efface forever the awful impression of this
+pitiful tragedy from my memory. Alas I that I was fated to behold the
+shocking sight! For days thereafter we plodded on, a sad-looking,
+sober, downhearted lot of men, grieved to distraction, and there I
+left the innocence of boyhood--wiser surely, but not better! We
+neared the still smoking ruins of what had once been a happy home. As
+I approached to gratify my curiosity, I met several of my companions,
+who were returning and who implored me not to go nearer. An old
+Mexican, ignorant, rough, and callous as he was, begged me, with
+tears streaming down his face, to retrace my steps. Alas, when would
+impulsive youth ever listen to wise counsel and take heed! I entered
+the ruins and saw a dark telltale pool oozing forth from under the
+door of a cellar. Oh, had I but then overcome my morbid curiosity and
+fled! But no! I must needs open the door and look in. I saw--I saw a
+beautiful whiskey barrel, its belly bursted and its head stove in!
+
+The trip across the plains was a very healthful and pleasant
+experience to me. During the greatest heat and while the moon favored
+us, we often traveled at night and rested in daytime. By foregoing my
+rest, I found opportunity to hunt antelope and smaller game. I was
+very fond of this sport and indulged in it frequently. One day I
+sighted a band of antelope--these most beautiful and graceful
+animals. I tried to head them off, in order to get within rifle-shot
+distance, and drifted farther and farther away from camp until I must
+have strayed at least five miles. Like a rebounding rubber ball,
+their four feet striking the ground simultaneously, they fled until
+at last they faded from sight on the horizon, engulfed in a
+shimmering wave of heat, the reflection from a sun-scorched ground.
+Reluctantly I gave up the chase, as I could by no means approach the
+game, although they could not have winded me.
+
+In order to determine the direction of our camp, I ascended a little
+hill, when I suddenly espied an Indian. He was in a sitting posture,
+less than a quarter of a mile away. Apparently he was stark naked and
+his face was turned away from me, for I saw his broad back where not
+covered by his long hair glisten in the hot rays of the sun. His gun
+was lying within reach of his right hand, but I could not see what he
+was doing. On the impulse of the moment I dropped behind a flowering
+cactus for concealment. Then I took counsel with myself and decided
+that it would be too risky to return to camp as I had intended to do.
+In that direction for a long distance the ground was gently rising
+and most likely the Indian would have seen me. I thought it probable
+that he had staked his horse out in some nearby gulch, and if seen I
+would have been at his mercy, as perhaps he was also in touch with
+other Indians of his tribe. I reasoned that I could not afford to
+make the mistake of incurring the risk to stake my life on the chance
+of escaping his observation. I had started out to hunt antelopes, but
+now I coolly prepared myself to stalk an Indian warrior instead. I
+went about it as if I were hunting a coyote. First of all, I
+ascertained the direction of the wind, which was very light. It blew
+from the quarter the Indian was in toward me. Next, lying on my
+stomach, I dug the large flowering plant up, and holding it by its
+roots in front of myself, I crawled toward my quarry, as a snake in
+the grass. Cautiously, stealthily, avoiding the slightest noise, and
+always on the lookout for snakes and thorns, I crept slowly on,
+making frequent halts to rest myself. Twice the Indian turned his
+head and looked in my direction, but apparently he did not perceive
+me. In this manner I came within easy gunshot distance. Now I took my
+last rest, and with my knife dug a hole in the ground and replanted
+my cactus shield firmly. Then I placed my rifle in position to fire
+and drew a fine bead on the nape of his neck.
+
+"Adios, Indian brave, prepare thy soul to meet the great Spirit in
+the ever grassy meadows of the happy hunting grounds of eternity, for
+the spider of thy fate is weaving the last thread in the web of thy
+doom!" My finger was coaxing the trigger, when a feeling of intense
+shame rose fiercely in my breast. Was I, then, like unto this Indian,
+to take an enemy's life from ambush? Up I jumped with a challenging
+shout, my gun leveled, ready for the fight. "Por Dios, amigo, amigo!"
+cried the frightened Indian, holding up his hands. "No tengo dinero!"
+(I have no money. Don't shoot!) he begged, speaking to me in Spanish.
+Then I went to him and learned that he belonged to a wagon train,
+traveling just ahead of us. He was a full-blood Navajo, who had been
+made captive in a Mexican raid into the Navajo country. The Mexicans
+used to capture many Navajo pappooses and bring them up as bond
+servants or peons. This Indian told me that he had been following the
+same band of antelopes as myself, and on passing a beautiful hill of
+red ants, he yielded to temptation and thought he would have his
+clothes examined and laundered by the ants. These little insects are
+really very accommodating and work without remuneration. At the same
+time he likewise took a sun bath on the same liberal terms. This
+episode made me famous with every Spanish freighter over the Santa Fe
+trail, from Kansas into New Mexico.
+
+Just before we reached the Cimarron country, which is very hilly and
+is drained by the Red River, and where we were out of all danger from
+Indians, I had a narrow escape from death. I was in the lead of our
+train and had crossed a muddy place in the road. I drove on without
+noticing that I was leaving the other teams far behind. A wagon stuck
+fast in the mire, which caused my companions a great deal of labor
+and much delay. At last I halted to await the coming of the other
+teams. Suddenly there fell a shot from the dense growth of a wild
+sunflower copse. It missed my head by a very close margin and just
+grazed the ear of one of the mules. I believe that if I had attempted
+to rejoin the train then I would have been killed from ambush.
+Instead, I quickly secured the brake of my wagon, then I unhooked the
+trace chains of the mules and quieted them and lay down under the
+wagon, ready to defend myself. I was, however, not further molested
+and my companions came along after a while. They had heard the shot
+and thought it was I who had fired it.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IV. A STRANGE LAND AND STRANGER PEOPLE
+
+We were now within the boundaries of the Territory of Colorado and
+approaching the northern line of New Mexico. When we passed through
+Trinidad, which was then a small adobe town, we met Don Emilio Cortez
+again. He was at home in this vicinity and came for the express
+purpose of persuading me to come with him. "My good wife charged me
+to bring her that little gringo," he said; "she longs for an American
+son." "Our daughter, Mariquita, is now ten years of age, and has been
+asked in marriage by Don Robusto Pesado, a very rich man. But the
+child is afraid of him, as he is a mountain of flesh, weighing close
+on twelve arrobas. Now we thought that two years hence thou wilt be
+seventeen years old and a man very sufficient for our little
+Mariquita, who will then, with God's favor, be a woman of twelve
+years. She will have a large dowry of cattle and sheep, and as the
+saints have blessed us with an abundance of land and chattels, thou
+art not required to provide."
+
+I thanked Don Emilio very kindly, but was, of course, too young then
+to entertain any thought of marrying. I was really sorry to
+disappoint him, as he seemed to have formed a genuine attachment for
+me and was seriously grieved by my refusal.
+
+Rumor spreads its vagaries faster among illiterate people than among
+the enlightened and educated. Therefore, it was said in New Mexico
+long before our arrival there that Don Jose Lopez's outfit brought a
+young American, the like of whom had never been known before. He was
+not ignorant, as other Americans, for he not only spoke the Spanish,
+but he could also read and write the Castillan language. It was well
+known that most Americans were so stupid that they could not talk as
+well as a Mexican baby of two years, and that often after years of
+residence among Spanish people they were still ignorant of the
+language. And would you believe it, but it was the sacred truth, this
+little American, albeit a mere boy, had the strength of a man. He
+made that big heathen Navajo brute Pancho, the mayordomo of Don
+Preciliano Chavez, of Las Vegas, stand stark before him in his
+nakedness, with his hands raised to Heaven and compelled him, under
+pain of instant death, to say his Pater Noster and three Ave Marias.
+Others said that Don Jose Lopez was a man of foresight and discretion
+and saw that the Indians were on the warpath and very dangerous.
+Therefore, he prayed to his patron saint for spiritual guidance and
+succor. San Miguel, in his wisdom, sent this young American heretic,
+as undoubtedly it was best to fight evil with evil. And when the
+devil, in the guise of a coyote, led the Indians to the attack, then
+he was sorely wounded by the unerring aim of the gringito's rifle.
+
+Others said that Don Jose Lopez had set up a shrine for the image of
+his renowned patron saint, San Miguel, in his provision wagon, which
+was being driven by the American boy, and the boy took the bullet
+which wounded the coyote so sorely out of the saint's mouth, who had
+bitten the sign of the cross thereon. And the evil one, in the
+likeness of the coyote, rolled in his agony on the grass when he was
+hit by the cross-marked bullet. Of course, the grass took fire and
+very nearly burned up the whole caravan.
+
+Other people said they were not surprised to hear of miracles
+emanating from the shrine of the patron saint of Don Jose. His
+grandfather had whittled this famous image out of a cottonwood tree,
+whereon a saintly Penitente had been crucified after the custom of
+the order of Flagellants. This Penitente resembled the penitent thief
+who died on the cross and entered Paradise with the Saviour in this,
+that he was known to be a good horse thief, and as he had died on the
+cross on a night of Good Friday, he surely went to Glory Everlasting.
+Don Jose's grandfather made a pilgrimage with this image he had made
+to the City of Mexico, to have the Archbishop bless it in the
+cathedral before Santa Guadalupe. During the ceremony, it was said,
+there grew a fine head of flaxen hair on the image and it received
+beautiful blue eyes. And it had the miraculous propensity to ever
+after wink its eye in the presence of a priest and at the approach of
+a Christ-hating Jew, it would spit. This virtue saved much wealth for
+the family of Don Jose, as they were ever put on their guard against
+Jewish peddlers.
+
+The rumor that Don Jose Lopez had carried the household saint with
+him in his wagon was at once contradicted and disproved by his wife,
+Dona Mercedes. The lady declared that San Miguel had never left his
+shrine in the patio of their residence except for the avowed purpose
+of making rain. In seasons of protracted drouth, when crops and live
+stock suffer for want of water, crowds of Mexican people, mostly
+farmers' wives and their children, form processions and carry the
+images of saints round about the parched fields, chanting hymns and
+praying for rain.
+
+On this occasion Dona Mercedes availed herself of the chance to extol
+the prowess and power of her family's idolized saint, San Miguel. She
+said as a rainmaker he had no equal. He disliked and objected to have
+himself carried about the fields when there was not a certain sign of
+coming rain in the heavens. Her little saint, she said, was too
+honorable and too proud to risk the disgrace of failure and bring
+shame on her family. Therefore, he would not consent to be carried
+out in the fields until kind Nature, through unfailing signs,
+proclaimed a speedy downpour. When thunder shook the expectant earth
+and the first drops of rain began to fall, then he started on his
+little business trip and never had he failed to make it rain
+copiously. Friends of Don Jose Lopez, hearing all this talk, were not
+slow to take advantage of it. The time for the election of county
+officials was near and they promptly placed Don Jose in nomination
+for the office of the sheriff of San Miguel County.
+
+When people applied to the parish priest for advice in this matter,
+he laughingly told them that he did not know if all these current
+rumors were true, quien sabe, but surely nothing was impossible
+before the Lord and the blessed saints, and Don Jose being a friend,
+he advised them to give him their support, as he was a very good and
+capable man who would make an ideal sheriff. To be sure, the Don paid
+his debts and was never remiss in his duties to Holy Church.
+
+We crossed over the Raton Mountains and were then in the northern
+part of the Territory of New Mexico. What a curious country it was!
+The houses were built of adobe or sun-dried brick of earth, in a very
+primitive fashion. We seemed to be transported as by magic to the
+Holy Land as it was in the lifetime of our Saviour. The architecture
+of the buildings, the habits and raiment of the people, the stony
+soil of the hills, covered by a thorny and sparse vegetation, the
+irrigated fertile land of the valleys, the small fields surrounded by
+adobe walls--all this could not fail to remind one vividly of
+descriptions and pictures of Old Egypt and Palestine. Here you saw
+the same dusty, primitive roads and quaint bullock carts, that were
+hewn out of soft wood and joined together with thongs of rawhide and
+built without the vestige of iron or other metal. There were the same
+antediluvian plows, made of two sticks, as used in ancient Egypt at
+the time of the Exodus, when Moses led the Jews out of captivity to
+their Promised Land. The very atmosphere, so dry and exhilarating,
+seemed strange. In this transparent air, objects which were twenty
+miles distant seemed to be no farther than two or three miles at
+most. In such a country it would not have surprised anyone to meet
+the Saviour face to face, riding an ass or burro over the stony road,
+followed by His disciples and a multitude of people, who, with the
+most implicit faith in the Lord's power to perform miracles, expected
+Him to provide them with an abundance of loaves and fishes. Here we
+were in a country, a territory of the United States, which was about
+eighteen hundred years behind the civilization of other Christian
+countries.
+
+As we passed through the many little hamlets and towns, the male
+population, who were sitting on the shady side of their houses,
+regarded us with lazy curiosity. They were leaning against the cool,
+adobe walls, dreaming and smoking cigarettes. The ladies seemed to
+possess a livelier disposition and emerged from their houses to
+gossip and gather news. They viewed me with the greatest interest and
+curiosity and, shifting the mantillas, or rebozos, behind which they
+hid their faces after the Moorish fashion, they gazed at me with
+shining eyes. And I believe that I found favor with many, for they
+would exclaim, "M'ira que Americanito tan lindo, tan blanco!" (What a
+handsome young American. See what beautiful blue eyes he has and what
+a white complexion.) And mothers warned the maidens not to look at
+me, as I might have the evil eye. I heard one lady tell her daughter,
+"You may look at him just once, Dolores; oh, see how handsome he is!"
+(Valga me, Dios, que lindo es, pobrecito!)And the way the young lady
+gazed was a revelation to me. The fire of her limpid black eyes
+struck me as a ray of glorious light. An indescribable thrill, never
+before known, rose in my breast and she held me enthralled under a
+spell which I had not the least desire to break. And they said that
+it was I who had the evil eye! To say that these people were lacking
+in the virtues and accomplishments of modern civilization entirely
+would be a mistake very easily made indeed by strangers who, on
+passing through their land, did not understand their language and
+were unfamiliar with their social customs and mode of living. They
+extended unlimited hospitality to every one alike, to friend or
+stranger, to poor or rich. They were most charmingly polite in their
+conversation, personal demeanor, and social intercourse and very
+charitable and affectionate to their families and neighbors. These
+people are happy as compared with other nations in that they do not
+worry and fret over the unattainable and doubtful, but lightheartedly
+they enjoy the blessings of the present, such as they are. Therefore,
+if rightly understood, they may be the best of companions at times,
+being sincere and unselfish; so I have found many of them to be later
+on, during the intercourse of a more intimate acquaintance. In the
+large towns, as Santa Fe, Albuquerque, and Las Vegas, where there
+lived a considerable number of Americans, these would naturally
+associate together, as, for instance, the American colony in Paris or
+Berlin or other foreign places, so as not to be obliged to mingle
+with the natives socially any more than they chose. But in the
+village where my relatives lived, we had not the alternative of
+choosing our own countrymen for social companionship.
+
+Therefore, I realized when I reached my destination that I had to
+change my accustomed mode of living and adapt myself to such a life
+as people had led eighteen hundred years ago. I thought that if I
+took the example of the Saviour's life for my guiding star, I would
+certainly get along very well. Undoubtedly this would have sufficed
+in a spiritual sense, but I found that it would be impractical as
+applied to my temporal welfare and the requirements of the present
+time. For I could not perform miracles nor could I live as the
+Saviour had done, roaming over the country and teaching the natives.
+And then, seeing that there were so many Jews in New Mexico, I feared
+they might attempt to crucify me and I did not relish the thought.
+Therefore I accepted King Solomon's life as the next best one to
+emulate. While I was greatly handicapped by not possessing the riches
+of the great old king, I fancied that I had a plenty of his wisdom,
+and although I could not cut as wide a swath as he had done, I did
+well enough under the circumstances. I was, of course, limited to a
+vastly smaller scale in the pursuit and enjoyment of the many good
+things to be had in New Mexico. Ever joyous, free from care, I
+drifted in my voyage of life with the stream of hope over the shining
+waters of a happy and delightful youth.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER V. ON THE RIO GRANDE. AN ABSTRACT OF THE AUTHOR'S GENEALOGY
+OF MATERNAL LINEAGE
+
+In the month of September I came to the end of my journey, as I
+arrived on the Rio Abajo. Now I began the second chapter of my life's
+voyage. No longer a precocious child, I was growing to young manhood
+and was not lacking in those qualities which are essential in the
+successful performance of life's continual struggle. I was heartily
+welcomed by my uncle, my mother's brother. My aunt, poor lady, had,
+of course, given me up as lost and greeted me with joyful admiration.
+But she did not venture close to me, for in me she saw a strong,
+lusty young man, bright eyed, alert-looking and carrying a deadly
+army revolver and wicked hunting knife at his belt. To be sure, I was
+suntanned and graybacked beyond comparison with the dust of a
+thousand miles of wagon road.
+
+As I had expected, I found my uncle in very prosperous circumstances,
+in a commercial sense. And no wonder, for he was a tall, fine-looking
+man, under forty and overflowing with energy and personal magnetism.
+And my mother's little family tree did the rest--aye, surely, it was
+not to be sneezed at, as will be presently seen.
+
+Of course, mother traced her ancestral lineage, as all other people
+do, to Adam and Eve in general, but in particular she claimed descent
+from those ancient heroes of the Northland, the Vikings. These daring
+rovers of the seas were really a right jolly set of men. In their
+small galleys they roamed the trackless seas, undaunted alike by the
+terrors of the hurricane as by the perils of unknown shores. On
+whatever coast they chanced--finding it inhabited, they landed,
+fought off the men and captured their women. They sacked villages and
+plundered towns, and loading their ships with booty, they set sail
+joyfully, homeward bound for the shores of the misty North Sea, the
+shallow German Ocean. Here they had a number of retreats and
+strongholds. There was Helgoland, the mysterious island; Cuxhaven, at
+the mouth of the river Elbe; Buxtehude, notoriously known from a very
+peculiar ferocious breed of dogs; Norse Loch on the coast of
+Holstein, and numerous other locker, or inlets, hard to find, harder
+to enter when found and hardest to pronounce. In the course of time
+these rovers were visited by saintly Christian missionaries and, like
+all other Saxon tribes, they accepted the light of the Christian
+Gospel. They saw the error of their way and eschewed their vocation
+of piracy and devoted their energies to commerce and the spreading of
+the Gospel of Christ.
+
+Piously they decorated the sails of their crafts and blazoned their
+war shields with the sign of the cross. They kidnapped holy priests
+(for otherwise they came not), and taking them aboard their ships,
+they sailed to their several ports. Then they forced the unwilling
+Fathers to unite them in holy wedlock to the maidens of their choice.
+To many havens they sailed, and in every one they had an only wife.
+They made their priests inscribe texts from the holy Gospel on pieces
+of parchment made from the skin of hogs, and instead of robbing
+people, as of yore, they paid with the word of Holy Scripture for the
+booty they levied. This, they said, was infinitely more precious than
+any worldly dross. All hail to the memory of my gallant maternal
+ancestor, who, when surfeited with the caresses of his Fifine of
+Normandy, flew to the arms of Mercedes of Andalusia. Next, perhaps,
+he appeared in Greenland, blubbering with an Esquimau heiress. Anon,
+you might have found him in Columbia in the tolls of a princely
+Pocahontas. In Mexico he ate the ardent chile from the tender hand of
+his Guadalupita, and later on he was on time at a five o'clock family
+tea party in Japan, or he might have kotowed pidgin-love to a
+trusting maid in a China town of fair Cathay. In Africa--oh,
+horror!--here I draw the veil, for in my mind's eye I behold a burly
+negro (yes, sah!) staring at me out of fishy, blue eyes. It is said
+of these gallant rovers of the seas that they were subject to a
+peculiar malady when on shore. It caused them to stagger and swagger,
+use violent language, and deport themselves not unlike people who are
+seized with mal de mer, or sickness of the sea. When attacked by this
+failing, their wives would cast them bodily into the holds of their
+ships and start them out to sea, where they soon recovered their
+usual health and equilibrium and continued on their rounds. They were
+the first of all commercial travelers and the hardiest, jolliest and
+most prosperous--but they did not hoard their earnings.
+
+My uncle conducted a store, selling merchandise of every description.
+Dutch uncle though he was to me, I must give him thanks for the
+careful business training he bestowed on me. I say with pride that I
+proved to be his most apt and willing pupil. He taught me how the
+natives, by nature simple-minded and unsophisticated, had lost all
+confidence in their fellow-men in general and merchants in particular
+through the, to say the least, very dubious and suspicious dealings
+of the tribes of Israel. My uncle said he was an old timer in New
+Mexico, but the Jew was there already when he came and, added he,
+thoughtfully, "I believe the Jews came to America with Columbus."
+With a pack of merchandise strapped to his back, this king of
+commerce crossed the plains in the face of murderous Indians and with
+the unexplainable, crafty cunning of his race, he sold tobacco and
+trinkets to the warriors who had set out to kill him, and to the
+squaws he sold Parisian lingerie at a bargain. He swore that he was
+losing money and selling the goods below cost, not counting the
+freight.
+
+As the Indians had no money and nothing else of commercial value to
+him, he bartered for the trophies of victory which the proud chiefs
+carried suspended from their belts. Deprecatingly he called their
+attention to the undeniable fact that these articles had been worn
+before and had to be rated as second-hand goods. But he hoped that
+his brother-in-law, Isaac Dreibein, who conducted a second-hand
+hairdressing establishment in New York City, would take these goods
+off his hands. This trade flourished for a time, until, as usual,
+Israel fell off from the Lord, by opening shop on the Sabbath. An
+unlucky Moses got into a fatal altercation with a Comanche chief,
+whom he cheated out of a scalplock, as he was as baldheaded as a
+hen's egg. Thereat the Indians became suspicious and refused to trade
+with the Jews ever after.
+
+With proverbial German thoroughness, uncle instructed me in all the
+tricks and secrets of his profession. He had found that the Mexicans
+were good buyers, if handled scientifically, for they would never
+leave the store until they had spent all their money. Therefore, in
+order to encourage our customers, we kept a barrel of firewater under
+the counter as a trade starter. One or more drams of old Magnolia
+would start the ball to roll finely. Our merchandise cost mark was
+made up from the words, "God help us!" Every letter of this pious
+sentiment designated one of the numbers from one to nine and a cross
+stood for naught. When I said to uncle, "No wonder that our business
+prospers under this mark--God help us!--but say, who helps our
+customers?" he was nonplussed for a moment, and then he laughed
+heartily and said that this had never worried him yet.
+
+There was not much money in circulation in New Mexico at that time,
+as the country was without railroads and too isolated to market farm
+produce, wool and hides profitably. Mining for gold was carried on at
+Pinos Altos, near the southern boundary, but the Apaches did not
+encourage prospecting to any extent. During the period of the
+discovery of gold in California, in the days of "forty-nine," the
+people of New Mexico had become quite wealthy through supplying the
+California placer miners with mutton sheep at the price of an ounce
+of gold dust per head, when muttons cost half a dollar on the Rio
+Grande. At that rate of profit they could afford the time and expense
+of driving their herds of sheep to market at Los Angeles, even though
+the Apaches of Arizona took their toll and fattened on stolen mutton.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VI. INDIAN LORE. THE WILY NAVAJO
+
+The principal source of the money supply was the United States
+Government, which maintained many forts and army posts in the
+Territories as a safeguard against the Apache and Navajo Indians.
+During the Civil War, the Navajo Indians broke out and raided the
+Mexican settlements along the Rio Grande and committed many outrages
+and thefts. The Government gave these Indians the surprise of their
+lives. An army detachment of United States California volunteers
+swooped suddenly down on the Navajos and surprised and conquered them
+in the strongholds of their own country. The whole tribe was forced
+to surrender, was disarmed, and transported to Fort Stanton by the
+Government.
+
+This military reservation lies on the eastern boundary of New Mexico,
+on the edge of the staked plains of Texas. Here the Navajos were kept
+in mortal terror of their hereditary enemies, the Comanche Indians,
+for several years, and they were so thoroughly cowed and subdued by
+this stratagem that they were good and peacable ever after. The
+Government allowed them to reoccupy their native haunts and granted
+them a reservation of seventy-five miles square. These Indians are
+blood relatives to the savage Apaches. They speak the same language,
+as they are also of Mongolian origin. They came originally from Asia
+in an unexplained manner and over an unknown route. They have always
+been the enemies of the Pueblo Indians, who are descendants of the
+Toltec and Aztec races. Unlike the Pueblo Indians, who live in
+villages and maintain themselves with agricultural pursuits, the
+Navajos are nomads and born herdsmen.
+
+The Navajo tribe is quite wealthy now, as they possess many thousands
+of sheep and goats, and they are famed for their quaint and beautiful
+blankets and homespun, which they weave on their hand looms from the
+wool of their sheep. They owned large herds of horses, beautiful
+ponies, a crossed breed of mustangs and Mormon stock, which latter
+they had stolen in their raids on the Mormon settlements in Utah. As
+saddle horses, these ponies are unexcelled for endurance under rough
+service.
+
+Mentally the Navajo is very wide awake and capable of shrewd
+practices, as shown by the following incident, which happened to my
+personal knowledge.
+
+A tall, gaudily appareled Indian, mounting a beautiful pony, came to
+town and offered for sale at our store several gold nuggets the size
+of hazelnuts. He took care to do this publicly, so as to attract the
+attention of some Mexicans, who became immensely excited at the sight
+of the gold and began to question him at once in order to ascertain
+how and whence he had obtained the golden nuggets. They almost fought
+for the privilege of taking him as an honored guest to their
+respective homes. The Indian was very non-committal as regarded his
+gold mine, but very willing to accept the sumptuous hospitality so
+freely rendered him. He was soon passed on from one disappointed
+Mexican to another, who in turn fared no better and invariably sped
+the parting guest to the door of his nearest neighbor. When the
+Indian had made the circuit of the town in this manner he looked very
+sleek and happy, indeed, but the people were no wiser. The knowledge
+of having been shamefully buncoed by an Indian and disappointed in
+their lust for gold made the Mexicans desperate. They held an
+indignation meeting and resolved to capture the wily Navajo and
+compel him, under torture, if necessary, to divulge the secret of his
+gold mine. Consequently, they overcame the Indian, and when they
+threatened him with torture and death, he yielded and said that he
+had found the gold in the Rio de San Francisco, a mountain stream of
+Arizona. He promised to guide them to the spot where he obtained the
+nuggets, saying that the bottom of the stream was literally covered
+with golden sand, which might be seen from a distance, as it shone
+resplendently in the sun. Then every able-bodied Mexican in town who
+possessed a horse prepared to join a prospecting expedition to the
+wild regions of mysterious Arizona. They organized a company and
+elected a captain, a man of courage and experience. The captain's
+first official act was to place a guard of four armed men over the
+Navajo to prevent his escape, otherwise they treated their prisoner
+well.
+
+The women of the town cooked and baked for the party, and undoubtedly
+each lady reveled in the hope to see her own man return with a
+sackful of gold; and as a result of these fanciful expectations they
+were in the best of spirits, laughing and singing the livelong day.
+
+At last the party was off, and what happened to them I shall relate,
+as told me by the captain, Don Jose Marie Baca y Artiaga, and in his
+own words as nearly as I can remember them. "Valga me, Dios, Senor!
+What an experience was that trip to Arizona! It began and ended with
+disappointment and disaster. All the men of our party seemed to have
+lost their wits from the greed of gold. They began by hurrying. Those
+who had the best mounts rushed on ahead, carrying the Indian along
+with them, and strove to leave their companions who were not so well
+mounted behind. The first night's camp had of necessity to be made at
+a point on the Rio Puerco, distant about thirty-five miles. As the
+last men rode into camp, the first comers were already making ready
+to leave again. In vain I remonstrated and commanded. There was a
+fight, and not until several men were seriously wounded came they to
+their senses and obeyed my orders. I threatened to leave them and
+return home, for I knew very well that unless our party kept together
+we were sure to be ambushed and attacked. I cautioned my companions
+as they valued their lives to watch the Navajo and shoot him on the
+spot at the first sign of treachery. This devil of an Indian led us
+over terrible trails, across the roughest and highest peaks and the
+deepest canyons of a wild, broken country. He seemed to be on the
+lookout ever for an opportunity to escape, but I did not give him the
+chance. Our horses suffered and were well-nigh exhausted when we
+finally sighted the coveted stream from a spur of the Mogollon range
+which we were then descending. The stream glistened and shone like
+gold in the distance, under the hot rays of a noonday sun and my
+companions would have made a dash for the coveted goal if their
+horses had not been utterly exhausted and footsore. As it was, I had
+the greatest trouble to calm them. Arriving at the last and steepest
+declivity of the trail, I succeeded in halting the party long enough
+to listen to my words. 'Companions,' I said, 'hear me before you rush
+on! I shall stay here with this Indian, whom you will first tie to
+this mesquite tree. Now you may go, and may the saints deliver you
+from your evil passion and folly. Mind you, senores, I claim an equal
+share with you in whatever gold you may find. If any one objects, let
+him come forth and say so now, man to man. I shall hold the trail for
+those among you who would haply choose to return. Forsooth,
+companions, I like not the actions of this Indian. Beware the Apache,
+senores; remember we are in the Tonto's own country!'
+
+"From my position I witnessed the exciting race to the banks of the
+stream, and saw plainly how eagerly my companions worked with pick
+and pan. Hard they worked, but not long, for soon they assembled in
+the shade of a tree, and after a conference I saw them make the usual
+preparations for camping. Several men looked after the wants of the
+horses, others built fires, and four of the party returned toward me.
+'What luck, Companeros!' I hailed them when they came within hearing
+distance. 'Senor Capitan, we have come for the Indian,' said the
+spokesman of the squad. 'And what use have you for the Indian?' I
+asked. 'We shall hang him to yonder tree,' they said, 'as a warning
+to liars and impostors.' Bueno, Caballeros, he deserves it. I deliver
+him into your hands under this condition, that you grant him a fair
+trial, as becomes men who being good Catholics and sure of the
+salvation of their souls may not, without just cause, consign a
+heathen to the everlasting fires of perdition.'
+
+"Silently, stoically, the Indian suffered himself to be led to the
+place of his execution. After the enraged Mexicans had placed him
+under a tree with the noose of a riata around his neck, they informed
+him that he might now plead in the defense of his life if he had
+anything to say. 'Mexicans,' said the Navajo, 'I fear not death! If I
+must die, let it be by a bullet. I call the great Spirit, who knows
+the hearts of his people, to witness that I beg not for my life. I
+have not a split tongue nor am I an impostor. I have guided you to
+the place of gold. I have kept my promise. You Mexicans came with
+evil hearts. You fought your own brothers. You abandoned your sick
+companions on the trail to the coyote. You have broken the law of
+hospitality toward me, your guest, as no Spaniard has ever done
+before. Therefore, has your God punished you. He has changed the good
+gold of these waters to shimmering mica and shining dross. Fool gold
+He gives to fools! As you serve me now, so shall the Apaches do to
+you. Never more shall you taste of the waters of the Rio Grande, so
+says the Spirit in my heart!'
+
+"The Indian's dignified bearing and his inspired words on the
+threshold of eternity moved my conscience and caused a feeling of
+respect and pity for him in my breast as well as in others of our
+party. When Juan de Dios Carasco, who was known and despised by all
+for being a good-for-nothing thieving coward, drew his gun to shoot
+the Navajo in the back, I could not control my anger. 'Stop,' I
+shouted, 'you miserable hen thief, or you die at my hands, and now.
+This Indian should die, but not in such a manner. Senores, you have
+made me your capitan. Now I shall enforce my orders at the risk of my
+life's blood. Give that Indian a knife and fair play in a combat
+against the prowess of the valiant Don Juan de Dios Carasco.'
+
+"Although greatly disconcerted, Juan de Dios had to toe the mark.
+There was no alternative for him now, as I was desperate and my
+orders were obeyed to the letter, for death was the penalty for
+disobedience. The fight between the Mexican and the Indian ended by
+the Navajo, who was sorely wounded, throwing his knife into the heart
+of his enemy. It was a fair fight, although we accorded Juan de Dios,
+he being a Christian, this advantage against the Indian (who was
+better skilled in the use of weapons) that we allowed him to wrap his
+coat about his left arm as a shield, while the Indian was stripped to
+his patarague, or breechclout. We buried the body and allowed the
+Indian to shift for himself. I observed him crawling near the water's
+edge in quest of herbs, which he masticated and applied to his wounds
+with an outer coating of mud from the banks of the stream. During the
+following night he disappeared. I suspect that the golden nuggets
+which caused all our troubles were taken from the body of a
+prospector who had been murdered in the lonesome mountains of Arizona.
+
+"We allowed our horses several days' rest to recuperate before
+starting on our return trip. You saw, senor, how we arrived. Starved,
+sore, and discouraged, we straggled home, jeered at and ridiculed by
+wiseacres who are always ready to say, 'I told you so!' and by
+enemies who had no liking for us. But the women, may Santa Barbara
+keep them virtuous! they who loved their husbands truly rejoiced to
+welcome us home, although we failed to bring them chispas de oro.
+
+"As concerns the wife of Juan de Dios, and who was now his widow,
+pobrecita, she was not to be found at her home. She had taken
+advantage of her man's absence to decamp to the mountain of Manzana
+with a strapping goat-herder, a very worthy young man, whom she loved
+and is now happily free to marry."
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VII. THE FIGHT IN THE SAND HILLS. THE PHANTOM DOG
+
+A number of years had I lived with my relatives when uncle found it
+expedient to sell out his business. He had prospered wonderfully in
+his commercial ventures. Long since had his coffers absorbed most of
+the money circulating within his sphere of trade. Thereafter he
+accepted commercial paper in payment for merchandise, and trade grew
+immensely. Our customers soon learned how easy it was to affix their
+signatures to promissory notes and to mortgages on their lands or
+cattle, their horses, sheep, crops, and chattels. Of course there was
+a little interest to be paid on the indebtedness, but as it was
+merely a trifling one and a half per centum per month or eighteen per
+cent yearly, it was of no consequence. And it was so easy to pay your
+debts. Just think of it, people bought everything they needed and
+longed for at the store and paid for it by simply signing their names
+to several papers. When the day of payment came, they could liquidate
+their debts by renewing their obligations. They simply signed a new
+set of similar papers with the interest compounded and added to the
+original debt. Surely Don Guillermo was conceded to stand highest in
+popular estimation of any set of men who had ever come to the Rio
+Grande. Had he not shown the people how to do business in a
+convenient and easy manner? Under such a system nobody worried or
+labored very much and life was like a pleasant dream. But alas! there
+has always been a beginning and an ending to everything under the
+sun, good or evil. The awakening from an easy life's dream was
+occasioned by a crushing blow. It fell on the day of final reckoning,
+when Don Guillermo, my good uncle, thought the time was propitious to
+realize something tangible on sundry duly signed, sealed, and
+witnessed instruments. There was a rumpus; neither earthquake nor
+cyclone would have caused a greater commotion in the community. What,
+then, did this lying gringo mean by resorting to the trickery of the
+United States law courts and the power and services of the county
+sheriff? Why did he wrest their property from them? Had this gringo
+not always accepted their signatures as a legal tender for the
+payment of their debts? Had he not told them time and again that
+their handwriting was better than gold? If uncle had fallen into the
+clutches of these furious people, he would undoubtedly have been
+lynched. But he had wisely disposed of all his property in the
+country and had left with his family for the States. I remained in
+the service of the buyer of and successor to his business.
+
+Soon after I began to feel lonesome, restless and dissatisfied, and
+that life among the natives was not as pleasant and satisfactory as
+formerly may be easily imagined. In fact, the gringos were now
+cordially hated and envied by a certain class, the element of
+greatest influence among the people. This produced a feeling of
+unpleasantness not to be overcome, and I resolved to emigrate to
+California, overland, by way of Arizona. I longed for the
+companionship of people of my own race and wanted to see more of the
+world. There was an opportunity to go to a mining town of northern
+Arizona, with several ox-teams which were freighting provisions. The
+freighter, Don Juan Mestal, assured me that he was very glad to have
+the pleasure and comfort of my company and would not listen to an
+offer of remuneration on my part. He said there was the choice of two
+routes; one road passed through the country of the Navajo Indians and
+the other road led past Zuhl, the isolated Pueblo village. Don Juan
+said that he would not go by way of Zuni, if he could avoid it, as he
+was prejudiced against this tribe. Not that they were hostile or
+dangerous, but he had acquired a positive aversion, amounting to
+abhorrence, for those peaceful people when he, as a boy, accompanied
+his father on a trading expedition there. At that time he witnessed
+the revolting execution of a score of Navajos who had been
+apprehended as spies by the Zunis. These unfortunates came to their
+village as visiting guests, it being in the time of the harvest of
+maize, when these Indians celebrate their great Thanksgiving feast. A
+young Navajo chief, who led the visiting party, aroused the ire of
+the old medicine chief of the tribe, who had lately added a new
+attraction to his household, beshrewing himself with another lovely
+young squaw. It was said that the enamored damsel had made
+preparations to elope with the gallant Navajo chief, but was betrayed
+by the telltale barking of the dogs, great numbers of which infest
+all Indian villages. The old doctor accused the Navajos of espionage
+and had them taken by surprise and imprisoned in an underground foul
+den. Then met the chiefs of the tribe in their estufa, or secret
+meeting place, to pass judgment on the culprits. The old medicine
+chief smoked himself into a trance in order to receive special
+instructions from the great Spirit regarding the degree of punishment
+to be inflicted on the unlucky Navajos. After sleeping several hours,
+he awoke and announced that he had dreamed the Navajos were to be
+clubbed to death. After sunrise the next morning these poor Indians
+met their doom in the public square of the village unflinchingly in
+the presence of the whole population.
+
+They were placed in a row, facing the sun, about ten feet apart. A
+Zuni executioner, armed with a war club, was stationed in front of
+each victim, and another one, armed likewise, stood behind him. A war
+chief raised his arms and yelled, and forty clubs were raised in air.
+Then the great war drum, or tombe, boomed out the knell of death.
+There was a sickening, crashing thud, and twenty Navajos fell to
+earth with crushed skulls, each cabeza having been whacked
+simultaneously, right and left, fore and aft, by two stone clubs in
+the hands of a pair of devils.
+
+It had always been an enigma to me that the Pueblo Indians, who were
+not to be matched as fighters against the Apache and Navajo had been
+able to defend their villages against the onslaught of these fierce
+tribes, their hereditary enemies. Don Juan Mestal enlightened me on
+that topic. He said the explanation therefor was to be found in a
+certain religious superstition of the Navajos and Apaches, which
+circumstance the Pueblo Indians took advantage of and exploited to
+the saving of their lives. When they had reason to expect an attack
+on their villages, the Pueblo laid numerous mines and torpedoes on
+all the approaches and streets of their towns. While these mines did
+not possess the destructive power of dynamite or gunpowder, they were
+equally effective and powerful, and never failed to repulse the
+enemy, especially if reinforced by hand grenades of like ammunition,
+thrown by squaws and pappooses from the flat roofs of their houses.
+By some means or other it had become known to the descendants of
+Montezuma that when an Apache stepped on something out of the
+ordinary "he scented mischief" and believed himself unclean and
+befouled with dishonor, and fancied himself disgraced before God and
+man; and forthwith he would hie himself away to do penance at the
+shrine of the nearest water sprite. This superstition they brought
+from Asia, their native land.
+
+When the day of our departure drew near, I visited my numerous
+friends to bid them farewell and receive many like wishes in return.
+I must own that I felt a pang of sadness when I saw tears well up in
+the innocent eyes of sweet maidens and saw the fires dimmed in the
+black orbs of lovely matrons whom I had held often in my arms to the
+measure and tuneful melody of the fantastic wild fandango; musical
+Andalusian strains which words cannot describe--soul-stirring,
+enchanting, promising and denying, plaintive or jubilant, songs from
+Heaven or wails from the depths of Hades. Here I lived the happiest
+hours of my life, but being young, I did not realize it then.
+
+When I came to the house of Don Reyes Alvarado, who was my chum and
+bosom friend, and also of like age, he gave me a pleasant surprise.
+He informed me that there would be a dance at the Hancho Indian's
+settlement that same night, one of those ceremonial events which I
+had long desired to attend in order to study the customs and habits
+of these descendants of the Aztecs. Their social dances are inspired
+by ancient customs and are the outbursts of the dormant, barbaric
+rites of a religion which these people were forced to abandon by
+their conquering masters, the Spaniards. Outwardly and visibly
+Christians, taught to observe the customs of the Roman Catholic
+Church and to conform to its ritual, these people, who were the scum
+and overflow from villages of Pueblo Indians, were yet Aztec heathens
+in the consciousness of their souls and inclination of their hearts.
+
+Shortly after sunset we were on our way to the sand dunes of the Rio
+Grande, where these poor outcasts had squatted and built their humble
+homes of terron, or sod, which they cut from the alkali-laden soil of
+the vega. They held their dance orgies in the estufa, the meeting
+house of the tribe. This was a long, low structure built of adobe,
+probably a hundred feet long and nine feet wide, inside measure. The
+building was so low that I could easily lay the palm of my uplifted
+hand against the ceiling of the roof, which was made of beams of
+cottonwood, covered with sticks off which the bark had been carefully
+peeled, the whole had then been covered with clay a foot in depth.
+The floor of this long, low tunnel-like room was made of mud which
+had been skilfully tampered with an admixture of short cut straw and
+had been beaten into the proper degree of hardness. Dampened at
+intervals, this floor was quite serviceable to dance on. There were
+no windows or ventilators in this hall and only one door at the end.
+This was made out of a slab of hewn wood and was just high and wide
+enough to admit a good sized dog. The hall was brilliantly lighted by
+a dozen mutton tallow dips, which were distributed about the room in
+candelabra of tin, hanging on the mud-plastered and whitewashed
+walls. The orchestra consisted of one piece only, an ancient war
+drum, or tombe, and was located at the farther end of the room. It
+was beaten by an Indian, who was, if possible, more ancient than the
+drum. As we approached we heard the muffled sound of the drum within.
+"Caramba, amigo!" said my friend; "they are at it already, and
+judging from the sound, they are very gay to-night. Madre santissima!
+I remember that this is a great night for these Indians, as it is the
+anniversary of the Noche Triste, which they celebrate in
+commemoration of the Aztec's victory over the Spaniards when the
+Indians almost wiped their enemies off the face of the earth. Senor,
+to tell the truth, rather would I turn my horse's head homeward.
+Pray, let us return!" "And why, amigo," I asked. "Because this has
+always been a day of ill luck for our family," said Don Reyes. "It
+began with the misfortune of the famed Knight Don Pedro Alvarado, the
+bravest of men and the right hand of Don Fernando Cortez. In the
+bloody retreat of the Spaniards from Mexico, in their fight with the
+Aztecs, during the Noche Triste, Don Pedro Alvarado, from whom we
+were descended, lost his mare through a deadly arrow. "Muy bien,
+amigo Don Reyes," said I; "if you fear these people, I advise you to
+return home to Dona Josefita, but I shall go on alone." "I fear not
+man or beast!" flared up Don Reyes, "as you well know, friend, but
+these are heathen fiends, not human, who worship a huge rattlesnake,
+which they keep in an underground den and feed with the innocent
+blood of Christian babes. Lead on, senor, I shall follow. I see it is
+as Dona Josefita, my little wife, says: "If these young gringos crave
+a thing, there is no use in denying them, for they seem to compel! To
+the very door of that uncanny place I follow you, amigo, but enter
+therein I shall not, unless I be first absolved from my sins and
+shriven by the padre."
+
+We had now arrived at the door of the estufa (oven), where the
+entertainment was going on, full blast. I alighted and my friend took
+charge of my horse and stationed himself at the door while I got down
+on all fours and crawled inside. I seated myself on a little bench at
+one side of the entrance. When my eyes got accustomed to the dense
+atmosphere of the place, I observed that the room was full of people,
+dancing in couples with a peculiar slow-waltz step. The ladies stayed
+in their places while the men made the rounds of the hall. After a
+few turns with a lady, they shuffled along to the next one,
+continually exchanging their partners. As the dancers passed me by,
+one after another, they noticed me, and many among them scowled and
+looked angry and displeased. Suddenly the drum stopped for a few
+minutes. Then it began in a faster tempo. Now the men remained
+stationary, while the ladies made the circuit of the room and each
+one in her turn passed in front of me. They looked lovely in their
+costumes of finely embroidered snow-white single garments, trimmed
+with many silver ornaments and trinkets and in their short calico
+skirts and beautiful moccasins. Their limbs were tastefully swathed
+in white buckskin leggins, which completed the costume.
+
+Faster and faster beat the drum, and the sobbing, rhythmic sound
+thrilled my senses and filled my heart with an indescribable weird,
+fierce longing. I saw a maiden approach taller and finer than the
+rest. One glance of her soft, wild eyes and I flew to her arms.
+"Back, Indians!" I shouted, "honor your queen!" and entered the lists
+of the frolicsome dance. Wilder beat the drum and faster. As the old
+Indian warmed to his work, he broke out in a doleful, monotonous
+song, the words of which I did not understand. It sounded to me like
+this:
+
+Anna-Hannah--
+Anna-Hannah--
+May-Ah!-
+Anna-Hannah-Sarah-Wah!
+Moolow-Hoolow, Ji-Hi-Tlack!
+Anna-Hannah--
+May-Ah-Ha!
+
+So it went on indefinitely.
+
+To lay this troubled spirit I tossed him a handful of coins, with the
+unfortunate result that his guttural song became, if anything, more
+loud and boisterous. I had no thought of exchanging my partner, as
+the Aztec maiden clung to me. With closed eyes and parted lips she
+moved as in a blissful dream. I have known Christian people become
+frantic under the impetus of great religious excitement and I have
+seen them act very strangely, also have I seen Indians similarly
+affected during their medicine-ghost dances. Now I, who had not
+thought it possible of myself, had become more savage and
+uncontrollable than any one. I suppose it was the irritating,
+monotonous sound of the war drum that did it, jarring my nerves, and
+the peculiar Indian odor in the stifling hot air of the close room,
+enhanced by the exhilarating sensation of threatening danger, and
+that in the presence of the adored sex. Assuredly all this was more
+than enough to set me off, as I am naturally impulsive and of a
+high-strung nervous temperament.
+
+I must say that considering the modest costumes of these Indian
+ladies and their bashful and shrinking disposition, it does seem
+strange that they should fascinate one like myself of the Saxon race.
+To be sure the sight of the bared shoulders and necks of society
+belles when undressed in the decollete fashion of their ball gowns
+ravishes and gluts our sensuality, but a momentary glimpse of the
+Indian maid's brown knee flashing by during the excitement of the
+fandango is just as suggestive, and the inch of hand-made embroidery
+on the edge of their short skirts is as effective as priceless lace
+on gowns of worth. And the Indian fashion has this to recommend it,
+that it is the less expensive of the two costumes. Ever watchful,
+ever on the alert, I saw the sheen of a knife flash from its scabbard
+in the hazy air, and my beautiful partner shivered and moaned in my
+arms. "Dog of an Indian, dare and die," shouted I, angrily. Four
+times I made the circuit of the room, and when again opposite the
+entrance of this man-kennel, I heard the voice of my faithful friend,
+Don Reyes Alvarado, calling me anxiously. I gave my lovely partner in
+charge of her tender-hearted sisters, for the poor wild thing had
+fainted and lay limply in my arms. The strong arm of my companion
+grasped me and drew me out into the fresh air, where I almost
+collapsed, overcome.
+
+"Surely, amigo," said Reyes, "you will not blame me now for not
+entering, but you have endurance, for Dios! I should not have
+survived so long. Thank God you came out alive! When I saw them pass
+in knives, I had my doubts and momentarily expected to hear the
+report of your revolver. But when I saw you pass by infatuated with
+Jtz-Li-Cama, the cacique's daughter and wife of the murderous
+scoundrel, El Macho, then I gave you up. Oh, see what is happening
+now. Amigo, you have broken up the dance. So it seemed. The drum was
+silent now and we heard the voices of men arguing in the Aztec idiom.
+Of a sudden the lights were extinguished and the crowd came out with
+a rush, and silently they stole away in the darkness.
+
+"Now, amigo," said Reyes, "let me tell you something, which may haply
+serve you well. Knowing that an American accomplishes things which a
+Mexican like myself must let alone, I advise you to try for the
+hidden treasure of La Gran Quivira. Seeing that you are in the good
+graces of Jtz-Li-Cama, you might prevail with the cacique to guide
+you. He is said to be the only living man who knows the secret of the
+trove in the ruins of the sacred temple of the ancient city. The
+Indians believe that this treasure, which the Aztecs hid from the
+Spaniards, is guarded by a terrible phantom dog, the specter of one
+of the great dogs of Fernando Cortez which ravened among their Aztec
+ancestors. They fear the specter of this fabled Perro de la Malinche
+more than anything else on earth, as it is said to harrow their souls
+in Hades as it ravened their bodies when in the flesh."
+
+After smoking a few cigarritos, my friend proposed to ride home, as
+there was really nothing else to be done. We rode slowly along,
+enjoying the beautiful night of this faultless climate, and I shall
+ever remember this night to my last day. There was a pleasant,
+refreshing odor in the air, the scent of the wild thyme which grows
+in these sand dunes. The moon rose over the Manzana range and flooded
+the broad valley with its soft, silvery rays. Suddenly, at a sharp
+turn of the trail, we found ourselves surrounded by silent forms
+arisen from the misty ground. "Don Reyes Alvarado," spoke the voice
+of the Indian, known as the macho, "I have come for revenge and am
+now ready to wipe out the insults you heaped on me when you charged
+me with the theft of your calves. I challenge thee to fight. Alight
+from thy horse, cowardly Spaniard! To-night of all nights shalt thou
+feel the Indians' blade between thy ribs." "Fight him, amigo," I
+said. "I shall enforce fair play." But my friend Reyes whom I knew to
+be a man of both strength and courage, weakened, being cowed with the
+superstition of the unlucky Noche Triste. "Tomorrow I shall fight
+thee, Indian," he answered "not at nighttime, like a thieving
+coyote." "If thou wert not astride thy horse and out of my reach,
+thou wouldst not dare say that to me, thou cuckold dupe of the
+Americans!" sneered the Indian. This insult to my companion angered
+me, and I demanded a retraction and an apology therefor from the
+Indian. When the macho flatly refused and repeated the insult in a
+more aggravating manner, I replied that I feared not to meet him or
+any other goatherding Indian and was ready to fight him on the spot.
+
+Saying this, I dismounted and threw my horse's bridle to my friend
+Reyes to hold. Then the cacique, or Pueblo chief, the father of
+Jtz-Li-Cama, appeared and demanded our weapons. "I shall not
+interfere in this fight, senores," said he, "if you surrender your
+weapons to me, the lawful alguacil (officer) of this district." He
+then took the macho's knife, and I gave him my revolver and stripped
+for the fray.
+
+I advanced and scratched a circle of about twelve feet diameter in
+the deep sand with my foot, then I stepped to the center of this ring
+and awaited my antagonist. I cautioned my friend Reyes to see to it
+that no one else overstepped the line. To the lonely sand dunes of
+the Rio Grande unwittingly I thus introduced the manly sport of the
+prize ring. But the battle was not fought for lucre or fame, nor
+according to the London Prize Ring Rules; it was fought in defense of
+a friend's honor, and the stake was life or death. The Indian made a
+rush for me, but I avoided him and warded off his blows. I did not
+touch him till I saw my chance, and then I tapped him under the chin
+which sent him sprawling. He arose promptly and came for me in a
+rage, when I felled him with a blow on the head. Again he came, and
+this time he gave me a stunning blow in the face, which maddened me
+so, that I took the offensive and laid him low with a terrific hit. I
+was now thoroughly infuriated and threw all caution to the winds.
+When he arose once more, I attacked him. He took to his heels and I
+followed him up. I noticed then that the whole crowd of Indians were
+running after us, but I had now become reckless and did not mind.
+Then I stumbled over a root and fell face down in the sand. Before I
+could arise fully the macho had turned and thrown himself upon me. I
+managed to turn over on my back and gripped him by throat and face,
+so that he was really in my power, and I felt that he was subdued so
+that I could easily force him under, and, small wonder, for with the
+terrible grip of my hand had I once crushed a man's fingers in a
+wrestling match. Now I used the macho's body as a shield against the
+furious onslaught of his people, who attacked me with rocks, clubs,
+and anything they could lay hands to. I thought, and I never ceased
+thinking and planning for one moment, that the affair looked very
+serious for me, when I saw the cacique approach with my pistol in
+hand, exclaiming, "Now, gringo, thou shalt die, on the altar of the
+god, at the sacred shrine of Aztlan, I shall lay thy quivering
+heart!" In vain I looked for help from my companion, who had sought
+safety in flight. Something had to be done and that quickly. Surely I
+had one trusty friend, true as steel, who would not forsake me in the
+extremity of my peril. I bethought me of my little "American bulldog"
+which I had picked up in the cars in Kansas, and which had ever since
+followed me faithfully. "Sic-semper-Cerberus-Sic!" My right hand
+stole to my hip, a short sharp bark, and the treacherous cacique fell
+over with a crimson stain on his forehead. At the same moment a
+weird, uncanny yelp pierced the night, and a tremendous shaggy
+phantom cloud obscured the slender sickle of the moon. Terrified, the
+Indians screamed "El Perro! El Perro de la Malinche!" and shrilly the
+voices of frightened squaws took up the refrain, "Perro! Perro!
+Gringo Perro!"
+
+When I staggered to my feet, I was alone, sorely bruised and wounded,
+but master of the field. I recovered my revolver, which lay at my
+feet and contrived to mount my horse, whose bridle had caught on the
+greasewood brush, and I headed for home.
+
+Not long thereafter I met my friend Reyes, who was followed by a
+retinue of peons. "Gracias a Dios. Amigo!" he exclaimed, on seeing
+me. "I came after your body, if it were to be found, and here you are
+alive. When I heard the report of firearms and knowing that those
+devils had your weapon, I feared the worst. How on earth did you
+manage to escape them? Seeing you down and beset by the whole tribe,
+I gave you up for dead and fled."
+
+I told my friend that with God's help and the phantom dog's
+assistance I had beaten off my assailants, and I thought that the
+cacique had been sorely bitten by the dog. Dona Josefita was very
+anxious and excited. When she saw me coming, she cried, "The saints
+preserve us, oh here he is! Mercy, how he looks, pobrecito! he is cut
+all to pieces. Hurry, Reyes, bring him in here and lay him gently
+down. Hombre, husband, coward! how couldst thou abandon thy friend
+who fought for thy honor, not fearing the death. I wager that pale
+hussy, Jtz-Li-Cama, was, as usual, the cause of this strife between
+men!"
+
+The kind lady then attended deftly and skillfully to the dressing of
+my wounds, applying soothing herbs and healing ointments, which
+tended to allay the fever, and she nursed me with the tenderest care,
+so that in a week's time I was as well as ever, though not without a
+feeling of regret for my too speedy recovery.
+
+Of course, there arose the rumor of a fierce battle between Americans
+and Indians. To silence this silly talk and to avoid unpleasant
+complications, I surrendered myself to the alcalde of the precinct
+and accused myself of having disturbed the peace of the realm.
+Pleading my case, I stated that as there was nobody but the peace
+disturbers involved, and as said parties did not make any further
+claim upon the Honorable Court, therefore, under the statute of the
+Territory and the Constitution of the United States, the law required
+that the court mulct the guilty parties in the payment of a nominal
+fine and discharge the culprits. The Honorable Court decreed that I
+as an American ought to know the American law best, and discharged me
+after I paid my self-imposed fine. The administering of justice in
+cases of importance was, of course, relegated to the United States
+Circuit Courts, but Uncle Sam did not care to meddle with the many
+troublesome alcaldes or justices of the peace, as he did not
+understand the Spanish language very well. This was certainly
+humiliating and embarrassing, but who can blame him, as no one is
+over anxious to be rated an ignorant person.
+
+My Mexican friends decided to give a farewell party in my honor.
+Accordingly they made great preparations. They secured the largest
+sala, or hall, in the township and scoured the country for
+musicians--fiddlers and guitar players. Every person of any social
+notability was invited. They drew the line of social respectability
+at peons, or bondmen. This was a happy-go-lucky caste of people who
+possessed no property nor anything else, and consequently they had no
+cares and were under no responsibility of any kind, as the wealthier
+classes, who virtually owned them, had to provide for their
+necessities. The system of peonage in New Mexico had been abolished
+with the abolition of slavery in the United States, but the peons did
+not realize the wretchedness of their deplorable social status, and
+in their ignorance they regarded their bondage as a privilege,
+believing themselves fortunate to have their wants provided for by
+their patrones. They were treated kindly by their masters and looked
+upon as poor relations and intimate but humble friends.
+
+The entertainment was to be of the velorio (wake) type, which begins
+as a prayer meeting and ends in a dance. My friends exerted
+themselves to the utmost to make this event the social climax of the
+season. They sent a committee to the pueblo of Isleta for several
+goatskins full of native wine, and incidentally they borrowed San
+Augustin, the pueblo's famous image saint, who they intended should
+preside over the velorio. As this prayer meeting was to be in my
+honor and for the sake of invoking the protection of the saints on my
+journey, they thought it best to procure San Augustin, who being the
+patron saint of the heathen Isleta Indians, would not mind giving a
+heretic Protestant gringo a good send-off, as he was accustomed to
+deal with heresy. They also procured a dozen fat mutton sheep, which
+were to be barbecued and served with chile pelado to the invited
+guests, surely a tempting menu and hot! The ladies baked bollos,
+tamales and frijoles. Melons and cantaloupes were brought in by the
+cartload. I was waited upon by a committee and received a formal
+invitation; for everything was done in grand Spanish style. When I
+arrived at the festive hall the ceremonies began. The ladies knelt
+before San Augustin, praying and chanting alternately. I took my
+customary station at the door, as master of the artillery. At the
+singing of a certain stanza and after the words, "Angeles, y Seraphim
+es! Santo! Santo! Santo!" I received my cue from one of the deacons
+who gave the order: "Fuego, maestro!" and I discharged my double
+barreled shotgun and a brace of six shooters in lightning-like
+succession. Surely this was pious devotion, properly emphasized, and
+it kept San Augustin from falling asleep. I used up a pound of
+gunpowder that night, and this was said to have been the grandest,
+most successful velorio ever held in that part of the world. At
+eleven o'clock I announced that my battery was overheated and too
+dangerous to reload, which stopped the praying and the grand baile
+began. There were several hundred dancing couples, who enjoyed
+themselves to the utmost until sunrise, and nobody thought of leaving
+for home until everything eatable and liquid was disposed of.
+
+Now the date of our departure had arrived, and very sad, indeed, was
+I to leave these people who had done their very best to make me feel
+at home with them and who seemed to be really fond of me. I consoled
+Dona Josefita somewhat with the promise that I would return some day
+and find her the treasure of La Gran Quivira. Don Juan Mestal, the
+freighter, seemed as reluctant to leave as I was; something was
+always turning up to delay our start. But at last we were off.
+
+After three days of travel, we came to a small town, where I met a
+Mexican whom I knew on the Rio Grande, where he had formerly lived.
+He invited me cordially to the wedding of his sister, which was to be
+on the next day at old Fort Wingate, an abandoned fort, and then a
+Mexican settlement. This man said that he had come on purpose to meet
+me, as he had heard of my intentions to leave the country. Although I
+did not like the man, who was said to be jealous of Americans, I
+accepted his urgent invitation more from curiosity to learn what he
+meant to do than for other reasons.
+
+The next morning I started early from camp and rode over to the
+little town, distant fifteen miles. When I arrived in front of my
+prospective host's house I caught a glimpse of two men, who were
+sneaking off toward an old corral. Then I knew what was in the wind,
+for those two men were known to me as desperate cutthroat thieves and
+highwaymen; their specialty was to waylay and murder American
+travelers. My kind friend professed to be overmuch delighted at my
+arrival. He took charge of my horse and invited me into his house,
+where I met the bridal couple and their friends, who were carousing
+and gambling. I joined and made merry with them. At ten o'clock the
+whole party made ready to proceed to the chapel, where the marriage
+ceremony was to be performed. I simulated the part of a very
+inebriated person, a condition which they looked forward to with hope
+and satisfaction, and told them that I would stay at the house to
+await their return. When everybody had left I thought I might as well
+get under way, feeling lonesome. I went out and around to the rear of
+the house, where the corral was, to get my horse, but found the gate
+fastened with chains and securely locked. The corral walls were built
+of adobe, and the two walls of it were a continuation of the side
+walls of the house, and its end wall formed an enclosure or backyard.
+My horse was there, and I found my saddle in one of the rooms of the
+building, hidden under a blanket. I entered the corral through the
+back door of the house, caught and saddled my horse, and then led him
+out to the street. This was a very laughable manner of leave-taking.
+The house was cut up into a labyrinth of small rooms, just large
+enough for a horse to turn around in, and the doors were low and
+narrow. As I could not find the outer door, I led my horse
+successively into every room in the house.
+
+There is no furniture such as we use in a typical Spanish dwelling,
+no bedsteads, tables, or chairs. The inmates squat on divans arranged
+on the floor around the walls of the rooms, and at nighttime they
+spread their bedding on the floors. Some of the rooms were nicely
+carpeted with Mexican rugs. My horse must have thought he had come to
+a suite of stables, for he acted accordingly. He nosed around after
+grain and hay, whinnied and pawed, and seemed to enjoy himself
+generally. At last I found the right door, came out into the street
+and rode to the church to tender my best wishes to the happy couple
+and bid them adios. When the party emerged from the chapel they
+seemed to be very much surprised at seeing me. I told my host that I
+regretted to leave them so early in the day, but had an appointment
+to keep elsewhere. I would ride slowly out of town so that they could
+overtake me easily, should they wish to see me later, but nobody
+came, and after several hours I caught up with my companions.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER VIII. WITH THE NAVAJO TRIBE
+
+After a couple of days we came to Fort Wingate, which controls the
+Navajo Indian Reservation. We camped here for a day to have some
+repair work done to our wagons, and I took a stroll over the hills
+after rabbits and returned to camp at nightfall. Don Juan told me
+that he had been visited by a number of Indians, who had bartered him
+some blankets and buckskins and he was highly pleased thereat.
+
+The next morning we started early and traveled until noon. Several
+Indians had been following us for some time, and as soon as we made
+camp they squatted at our fire, while others were continually
+arriving, some afoot, but most of them on horseback. Manuelito, a
+grand-looking chief, rode into camp on the finest Indian pony I had
+ever seen. It was beautifully caparisoned; the saddle, bridle, and
+trappings were covered with silver mountings. This was by far the
+most gorgeously dressed Navajo I had ever met. He wore tight-fitting
+knickerbockers of jet-black buckskin, which resembled velvet, with a
+double row of silver buttons, set as close as possible on the outward
+seams, from top to bottom. On his legs from knee to ankle he wore
+homespun woolen stockings and his feet were covered by beaded
+moccasins of yellow, smoke-tanned buckskin. His bright red calico
+shirt was literally covered with silver ornaments and his ears were
+pierced with heavy silver rings, at least three inches in diameter.
+His wrists and arms were heavy with massive silver bracelets and
+others, carved from a stone, which resembled jade. About his neck he
+wore strings of wampum and glass beads, garnets, and bits of
+turquoise. The turquoise and garnet is found here in places known
+only to these Indians. His fingers were encircled by many rings, but
+the finest ornament he possessed was his body belt of great disks of
+silver, the size of tea saucers. All this jewelry was of a fair
+workmanship, such as is made by Navajo silversmiths out of coin
+silver. In fact, these Indians prefer silver to gold for purposes of
+personal adornment. The blanket which this Indian wore around his
+waist was worth at least two hundred dollars; never have I seen its
+equal in beauty of pattern and texture.
+
+The chief dismounted and withdrew with Don Juan behind a wagon for a
+talk, as I presumed. They reappeared soon, and the chief mounted his
+steed and cavorted around our camp as one possessed. Furiously
+lashing his horse, he scattered our cooking utensils and acted in a
+most provoking manner generally. I noticed then that the noble chief
+was intoxicated, and when I questioned Don Juan sharply, he admitted
+that he had given the Indian some whiskey, and on the day before as
+well. I warned the Don to have no further dealings with these Indians
+and advised him to break camp at once in order to avoid trouble. I
+informed him also that he had committed a serious crime by selling
+liquor to Indians and that he was liable to be arrested at any time
+should a patrol from the fort happen our way. As the Mexican was
+frightened now, we took to the road in a hurry and traveled until a
+late hour that night. In fact, we did not stop until the cattle were
+exhausted.
+
+Hardly had we prepared our camp and were sitting around our fire,
+when a horde of Indians appeared, clamoring for whiskey. As they were
+armed and threatening, Don Juan became so terrified that he climbed
+to the interior of a wagon to comply with the demand of the savages.
+When I saw this, I drew my rifle from its place under my bedding and
+placed it in readiness. Plainly I saw Don Juan come out of the wagon
+with the mischievous stone jug, as this happened in the bright light
+of our camp fire. That will never do, thought I, and quickly drawing
+my revolver, I persuaded the Don to drop the jug, incidentally
+smashing it with a 44 caliber bullet, taking care not to hurt
+anybody; and this was easily done, as the jug was a large one, it
+held three gallons. Instantaneously I grabbed my Winchester, and with
+my back against a wagon stood ready for action. The Indians uttered a
+howl of disappointment when they saw the jug collapse and its
+precious contents wasted, but were silenced by an exclamation of
+their chief. After an excited pow-wow between themselves, they
+disappeared among the hills in the shadows of the night.
+
+"Muchas gracias, senor Americana," said Don Juan, "quien sabe?" What
+would have happened if the Indians had gotten the liquor, which I
+dared not refuse them; but I think this ends our troubles. We passed
+a sleepless night, and long before sunrise Don Juan made preparations
+for our departure.
+
+When the herders rounded up the cattle, they found that several yoke
+of oxen were missing, and greatly alarmed, they said that they
+believed the Indians had stolen them during the night. Don Juan did
+not appear to be very anxious to search for the missing cattle
+himself, so he sent out the herders again after breakfast. They
+returned with the report of having found the tracks of Indians who
+had apparently driven the cattle toward the hills, and stated that
+they were afraid to follow, fearing for their lives.
+
+As it was nearly noon by this time, we cooked our dinner, and while
+doing so were visited again by a number of the Indians. Don Juan
+intimated to them that several of his oxen had strayed off during the
+night, and the Navajos kindly offered to go in search of them for a
+remuneration. They demanded a stack of tortillas a foot high and a
+sack of flour. Nolens-volens, squatted Don Mestal before the fire and
+baked bread for the wily Indians as a ransom for his cattle. Of
+course then the missing oxen were soon brought up, and we lost no
+time in getting under way.
+
+Until midnight we traveled, as Don Juan was very anxious to get away
+from the reservation of these Indians, which is seventy-five miles
+across. This night we experienced a repetition of the tactics of the
+night before, as regarded the safety of our herd, but Don Juan had to
+pay a higher ransom in the morning. While we were awaiting the
+arrival of the Indians with our lost steers, Chief Manuelito honored
+us again with his presence. He sat down at our fire, and producing a
+greasy deck of Spanish playing cards, he challenged Don Juan to a
+game of monte. That was an irresistible temptation for my companion.
+By the smiling expression of his wizened features I divined that he
+thought he saw his chance for revenge. Manuelito undoubtedly had a
+strain of sporting blood in his veins, as he offered to stake his
+horses, blankets, squaws, and everything he had against the Mexican's
+wagons and cargo. I warned Don Juan to have a care, as I knew the
+cunning of the Navajo tribe, having dealt with them before, and
+advised him to play the traps he had bought from them with liquor
+against a chipper little squaw who was richly dressed and had come
+with Chief Manuelito, mounted on a white pony. I believed her to be
+the chief's daughter. When she understood the import of the
+conversation, she looked haughtily and in a disdainful manner at Don
+Juan, but appeared to be pleased with me and eyed me with symptoms of
+curiosity. Of course, I expected her to defy Don Juan to take her,
+and simply ride off in case he should win the game. At any rate, I
+meant to take her under my protection, if necessary, and send her
+home to her people. In fact, the liquor which Don Juan had sold these
+Indians had belonged to me and had been presented to me by a friend
+as an antidote for possible snake bites on the road to Arizona.
+
+The gambling began, and my Mexican companions became so engrossed in
+the enjoyment of their alluring national game of monte that they
+forgot everything else. The drivers were as interested as their
+employer and bet the poor trinkets they possessed on the result of
+the game. There arrived more Indians continually, and I observed a
+familiar face amongst these and saw that I myself was recognized. The
+game was ended as I had foreseen, with Don Juan as the loser. He was
+an easy prey for these Indians, who are as full of tricks as the
+ocean is of water.
+
+Then Chief Manuelito, who was highly elated with his victory over the
+Mexican, challenged me to a game in a very overbearing and provoking
+manner. I replied that I despised the game of monte, which was
+perhaps good enough for Mexicans and Indians, but was decided by
+chance; I boasted that I was ready to bet anything I had on my skill
+at shooting with the rifle, and challenged him and his whole tribe to
+the sport which was worthy of men, a shooting match. I think
+Manuelito would have accepted my challenge without hesitation and in
+great glee if he had not been restrained by the Indian whom I have
+mentioned before as having just arrived and recognized me. This
+Indian said something to the chief, which seemed to interest and
+excite them all. Chief Manuelito advanced, and extending his hand in
+greeting, said that he had often wished to meet me, the wizard who
+had beaten the champion marksman of the Navajo tribe.
+
+Several years before I had in the town of Cubero, at the request of
+Mexican friends, shot a target match with the most renowned marksman
+of the Navajo tribe, my pistol being pitted against the Navajo's
+rifle, and had beaten him with a wonderful shot to the discomfiture
+and distress of a trading band of Indians, who bet on their
+champion's prowess and lost their goods to the knowing Mexicans.
+
+The chief then requested me to favor them with an exhibition of my
+skill. I readily assented and directed them to put up a target. They
+placed a flat rock against the trunk of a pine tree at so great a
+distance that it was barely distinguishable to the naked eye. I
+guessed the distance and my shot fell just below the mark. Then I
+raised the hind sight of my Winchester a notch and the next shot
+shattered the stone to pieces. At this the Indians went wild. They
+had thought it impossible for any man to perform this feat of
+marksmanship, and were most enthusiastic in the profession of their
+admiration. Gladly would they have adopted me into their tribe as a
+great chief or medicine man had I wished to ally myself to them.
+There was the opportunity of a lifetime, but I did not embrace it.
+
+As the sun was now low in the heavens, I advised Don Juan to remain
+in camp for the night and spoke to Chief Manuelito, expressing my
+wish to pass through his country unmolested and without delay. The
+chief assured me of his protection and bade us have no care. We slept
+soundly that night, a band of Indians guarding our camp and herd
+under orders of Manuelito, who had become my stanch friend and
+admirer. The following day we came to the end of the reservation and
+soon crossed the boundary line of New Mexico into Arizona.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER IX. IN ARIZONA
+
+I left New Mexico with the intention of making Los Angeles in the
+golden State my future home, and now, thirty years later, I have not
+reached there yet. Vainly have I tried to break the thraldom of my
+fate, for I did not know that here I was to meet face to face with
+the mighty mystery of an ancient cult, the God of a long-forgotten
+civilization, a psychic power which has ordered my path in life and
+controlled my actions.
+
+As its servant, at its bidding, I write this, and shall now unfold,
+and in the course of this narrative give to the world a surprising
+revelation of the power of ancient Aztec idols, which would be
+incredible in the light of our twentieth century of Christian
+civilization if it were not sustained by the evidence of undeniable
+facts.
+
+Our road led through a hilly country toward the Little Colorado
+River. In the distance loomed the San Francisco Mountains, extinct
+craters which had belched fire and lava long, long ago at the birth
+of Arizona, when the earth was still in the travail of creation. We
+forded the Little Colorado at Sunset Crossing, a lonely colony, where
+a few Mormons were the only inhabitants of a vast area of wilderness.
+We were headed due west toward a mesa rising abruptly from the
+plateau which we were then traversing. This mesa was again capped by
+a chain of lofty peaks, one of the Mogollon mountain ranges. We
+ascended the towering mesa through the difficult Chavez pass, which
+is named after its discoverer, the noted Mexican, Colonel Francisco
+Chavez, who may be remembered as a representative in Congress of the
+United States, for the Territory of New Mexico. A day's heavy toil
+brought us to the summit of the mesa, which was a beautiful place,
+but unspeakably lonesome. This wonderful highland is a malpais or
+lava formation and densely covered with a forest of stately pines and
+mountain juniper. Strange to say, vegetation thrives incredibly in
+the rocky lava; a knee-high growth of the most nutritious grama
+grasses, indigent to this region, rippled in the breeze like waves of
+a golden sea and we saw numerous signs of deer, antelope, and turkey.
+Our road, a mere trail, wound over this plateau, which was a
+veritable impenetrable jungle in places, a part of the great Coconino
+forest. Think and wonder! An unbroken forest of ten thousand square
+miles, it is said to be the most extensive woodland on the face of
+the globe. This trail was the worst road to travel I have seen or
+expect ever to pass over. The wagons moved as ships tossed on a
+stormy sea, chuck! chuck! from boulder to boulder, without
+intermittence. We found delicious spring water about noon and passed
+a most remarkable place later in the day. This must have been the pit
+of a volcano. A few steps aside from the road you might lean over the
+precipice and look straight down into a great, round crater, so deep
+that it made a person dizzy. At the bottom there was a ranch house, a
+small lake and a cultivated field, the whole being apparently ten
+acres in area. I looked straight down on a man who was walking near
+the house and appeared no larger than a little doll and his dog
+seemed to be the size of a grasshopper, but we heard the dog bark and
+heard the cackling of hens quite plainly. On one side of this pit
+there was a break in the formation, which made this curious place
+accessible by trail.
+
+We had been advised that we would find a natural tank of rain water
+in the vicinity of this place and camped there at nightfall. We
+turned our stock out, but our herders did not find the promised
+water. Our cook reported that there was not a drop of water in camp,
+as the spigot of his water tank had been loosened by the roughness of
+the road and all the water was lost. Now this would have been a
+matter of small consequence if Don Juan had not been taken ill
+suddenly. He threw himself on the ground and cried for water. "Agua,
+por Dios!" (Water, for God's sake) he cried, "or I shall die." "Why,
+Don Juan," I said, "there is no water here. I advise you to wait till
+moonrise when the cattle are rested and then leave for the next
+watering place, which is Beaver Head, at the foot of the mesa; we
+ought to reach there about ten o'clock to-morrow morning. Surely
+until then you can endure a little thirst!" "Amiga, I cannot, I am
+dying," moaned Don Juan, in great distress. As I suspected that he
+had lost his nerve on the Navajo reservation, I felt greatly annoyed,
+and when he became frantic in his cries I promised to go down to
+Beaver Creek to get him a drink of water, for I recalled to mind his
+little daughter who bid me farewell with these words: "Adios, Senor
+Americano, I charge you with the care of my padrecito. If you promise
+me, I know that he will return to me safely."
+
+I set out on my long night-walk, stumbling over rocks and boulders in
+the darkness. It was a beautiful night, the crisp atmosphere was
+laden with the fragrant exhalation of the nut pines and junipers and
+there was not a breath of air stirring. I got down to water at
+midnight, the time of moonrise, filled my canteen and started on the
+return trip. Slowly I reascended the steep mesa, and when I reached
+the summit I sat down on a rock in a thicket of junipers. The moon
+had now risen above the trees and cast its dim light over an
+enchanting scene. The sense of utter loneliness, a homesickness, a
+feeling of premonition, stole over me, and weirdly I sensed the
+presence of I knew not what. From the shadows spoke an owl, sadly,
+anxiously, "Hoo, hoo! Where are you? You!" and his mate answered him
+tenderly, seductively, "Tee, hee! Come to me! Me!"
+
+In the west, far, far away, clustered a range of mountains, spread
+out like an enormous horse-shoe and in its center arose the form of a
+solitary hill. In the heavens from the east drifted a white, ragged
+cloud. The solitary hill seemed to rise high and higher and all the
+mountains bowed before it. The spectral cloud resolved itself into a
+terrible vision which enveloped the central hill. Great Heavens!
+Again I saw the phantom dog and fancied that I heard shrill screams
+of "Perro, perro, gringo perro!" A crackling noise, a coming shadow,
+and forward I fell on my face, ever on the alert, ever ready. An
+unearthly yell and a great body flew over, fierce claws grazing me.
+Two balls of fire shone in the bush, but my rifle cracked and a great
+lion fell in its tracks. I expected my companions to meet me soon,
+coming my way. Instead, I found them, after my all-night's walk,
+snugly camped where I had left them. Don Juan explained that with
+God's favor they had found the water soon after I had left them. He
+said that they had called loud and long after me, but I did not seem
+to hear.
+
+This day we descended the mesa and entered the valley of the Verde
+River, one of Arizona's permanent water courses. This valley is
+cultivated for at least forty miles from its source to where it
+enters precipitous mountains. We forded the crystal waters of the
+river at Camp Verde, an army post, and crossed another range of
+mountains and several valleys into a comparatively open country, and
+on the night of a day late in November we camped on Lynx Creek, and
+were then within a half day's travel of our destination.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER X. AT THE SHRINE OF A "SPHINX OF AZTLAN"
+
+Not a drop of rain had fallen on us since we left the Rio Grande, the
+days were as summer in a northern climate, but the nights were quite
+chill, the effect of an altitude of five thousand feet above sea
+level. The country had lost its appearance of loneliness, for we
+passed several parties of miners and heard the heavy booming of giant
+powder at intervals, and from various directions all through the day.
+
+We were joined by a jolly party of miners who were eager for news and
+camped with us over night. There were three men in this outfit.
+Keen-looking, hearty old chaps with ruddy faces and gray beards, they
+looked like men who are continually prospecting for the "main
+chance." I passed a delightful evening in their company. They said
+they owned rich silver mines farther up on Lynx Creek, and had come
+out from town to perform the annual assessment work on their claims,
+as prescribed by the laws of the United States, in order to hold
+possession and perfect legal title to the ground. As I was not versed
+in matters pertaining to the mines, I asked why they did not work
+their mines continually for the silver. They explained that they
+could not work to good advantage for lack of transportation
+facilities which made it very difficult and costly to bring in
+machinery for developing their prospects into mines. Therefore, until
+the advent of railroads they chose to perform their annual assessment
+work only.
+
+Two of these gentlemen were substantial business men and the other
+was their confidential secretary or affidavit man. It was his duty to
+make an affidavit before a magistrate that his employers had
+performed the labor required by law, which is not less than one
+hundred dollars per claim and incidentally he cooked for the outfit
+and attended to the horses. Of course, they might have hired mine
+laborers to do this work, but they said they enjoyed the outing and
+exercise, especially as this was the time of house cleaning and they
+were glad to get away from home. "Yes," affirmed the affidavit man,
+"and so are your wives."
+
+These gentlemen rode horses and carried a supply of provisions on a
+pack mule. The most conspicuous object of their pack was a keg
+labelled "dynamite." When the clerk placed this dangerous thing near
+the fire and sat on it, I became fidgety, but was reassured when
+subsequently I saw him draw the stopper and fill a bottle labelled
+"Old Crow" from it. They advised me to go prospecting and gave me
+much valuable information and kindly offered to sell me a prospecting
+outfit, "for cash," at their stores.
+
+As we were chatting, I became aware of a delicious, pungent odor,
+like the perfume of orange blossoms. "Is it possible," said I,
+astonished, "that there are orange groves in bloom in this vicinity?"
+The old gentlemen said they did not smell anything wrong, but the
+clerk jumped to his feet and sniffed the air in the direction of
+Prescott. "Why, gentlemen," said he, "of course, you cannot smell any
+further than the blossoms on the tips of your noses, but the young
+man has a sharp proboscis, he scents the girls. Here comes Dan bound
+for the Silver Bell Mine with his blooming show." We heard the
+clatter of hoofs and wheels and saw a large coach pass by, crowded
+with passengers, mostly ladies. The clerk said that the genial owner
+of the Silver Bell Mine, who was also the proprietor of a popular
+resort in town, was going out to pay his miners their monthly wage.
+"That is it," said one of the merchants, "and to keep the boys from
+leaving the mine in order to spend their money at his resort in town,
+he takes his variety show out there. He cannot afford to have his
+mine shut down just now, as they have struck horn silver, and that is
+the kind of tin he needs in his business."
+
+These kind old gentlemen cautioned me to keep away from a
+dark-looking, broken mountain, looming to the north. "That country is
+no good," they said; "there is nothing but copper there, even the
+water is poisoned with it." Those were the black hills where there is
+now the prosperous town of Jerome and one of the great mines of the
+earth, the famous United Verde Mine, the property of Senator William
+Clark.
+
+The following day, about noon, we rounded a sharp bend of the road
+and Fort Whipple and the town of Prescott came into view. A pretty
+and gratifying sight truly, but imagine my astonishment! Here to the
+right was the identical mysterious hill which I had seen in that
+memorable night from the height of the Mogollon mesa and behind it
+was the black range, the Sierra Prieta, which had formed a part of
+the encircling horseshoe.
+
+Never in my lifetime have I come to a town where the people were as
+hospitable and kindly disposed toward strangers as here. It is no
+wonder that I got no farther, for here the people vied with each
+other to welcome the wayfarer to the gates of their city. The town
+was then young and isolated. The inhabitants had come by teams or
+horseback from as far away as the State of Kansas, where the nearest
+railway connection was eastward, or from California, via Yuma and
+Ehrenberg on the Colorado River. Stages and freight teams made
+regular trips across the arid desert to Ehrenberg. The first settlers
+of this region came from California in search of gold. They first
+found it in the sands of the Hassayampa, which is born of mighty
+Mount Union, the mother of four living streams. From its deathbed in
+the hot sands of the desert, they traced the precious waters to its
+source. Gold they found in plenty with hardship and privation. They
+encountered a band of hostile Indians, and hardest to bear, a
+loneliness made sufferable only by the illusive phantasies of the
+golden fever. Their expectations realized, the majority of these
+pioneers returned to the Golden State and civilization with the
+burden of their treasure, saying they had not come to Arizona for
+their health. Now in these present days there comes a throng of
+people in quest of health solely, and many are they who find its
+blessing in the sunny and bracing air of this climate, in hot springs
+and the balmy breath of the fir and juniper of our mountains. I found
+employment in a mercantile establishment of this little mining town
+and grew up with the country, as the saying is. I formed new
+acquaintances and made new friends. Among others, I met William Owen
+O'Neill. I cannot now remember the exact time or year. Attracted by
+the light-hearted, cheerful, and dare-devil spirit of this ambitious
+and cultured young man, I joined a military organization, of which he
+was then a lieutenant and later the captain, this was Company F of
+Prescott Grays, National Guard of Arizona. Poor, noble-hearted,
+generous Buckie--he knew it not, but this was his first step on the
+path of glory leading to the altar of patriotism whereon he laid his
+life. It was he who, with a poet's inspiration, first divined the
+mystery of the mountain which I have before alluded to. He likened
+this beautiful mound to a sleeping lion who guarded the destinies of
+the mountain city. Poor friend, his glorious song stirred the dormant
+life in the metallic veins of the Butte and, wonder of wonders, the
+sleeping lion awoke, the poet's lay had brought the Sphinx to
+life--the die of fate was cast and he had sealed his doom! When I
+read his beautiful poem, I gasped in wonder, for only I on earth
+fathomed the significance of this revelation. This dream of a poet's
+fanciful soul, soaring on the wings of Pegasus, was stern reality to
+me and anxiously I awaited developments. Nor waited I in vain.
+
+The grateful Sphinx showered honor and wealth upon my friend. The
+generous sportive boy, who cared naught for gold, actually grew rich,
+for the Sphinx had granted him the most lucrative office in the
+county, the people made him their sheriff. He rose step by step to
+the highest place of honor in the community until he became the mayor
+of Prescott. Not satisfied with this token of its favor, the Sphinx
+rewarded him in a most extraordinary and convincing manner. By the
+help of nature, its help-meet, it transformed a great deposit of
+siliceous limestone into beautiful onyx and painted it in all the
+colors and after the pattern of the rainbow. This magnificent gift
+made Captain O'Neill independently rich, but it is a fact that as
+soon as it passed from his hands, the stone lost in value and no one
+has since profited from it. I believe that our hero would have risen
+to the highest position of dignity on earth, the Presidency of the
+United States, if he had not unwittingly aroused the jealousy of the
+terrible heathen god. When he chose a wife from the lovely maidens of
+Prescott, then the vengeful Sphinx laid its sinister plans for his
+undoing, for it is in the nature of cats, small or great, to be
+exceedingly jealous. The furious idol remembered the people of a long
+forgotten race, its loyal subjects, who had reared and worshiped it,
+inconceivably long ago, when the Grand Canyon of Arizona was but a
+tiny ravine and before icy avalanches had ground the rocks at the
+Dells into boulders. It remembered the descendants of its subjects,
+the Aztec Indians. It remembered how the Spaniards had cruelly broken
+the Aztec nation. Through the subtle influence of psychic forces, it
+stirred up a passion of hate for Spain in the hearts of the people of
+the United States, and it fostered the awful spirit of strife, and at
+the right moment it let loose the dogs of war. One convulsive touch
+of its rocky claws on the hidden currents coursing in earth's veins
+and an evil spark fired the fatal mine under the battleship Maine, in
+the harbor of Havana.
+
+"Is this possible; can this be true?" If not, why is it that at the
+call to arms, even before the nation rallied from the shock of the
+cowardly deed which sacrificed the lives of inoffensive sailors--why
+is it, I say, that from under the very paws of the Sphinx, so far
+away in Arizona--and at the call of Captain O'Neill, the noble mayor
+of Prescott, there arose the first contingent of fighting volunteers
+in our war with Spain? The inexorable Sphinx had resolved to grant to
+our beloved and honored friend its last and most exalted gift, a
+hero's death on the field of battle. It has graven the name of
+Prescott, the city of the Sphinx, on scrolls of everlasting fame, as
+the town which rallied first to the call of the President and as the
+only town which gave the life of its mayor, its first, its most
+honored citizen, to the nation.
+
+On the isle of Cuba, in the battle of San Juan Hill, fell the gallant
+Captain William Owen O'Neill of the regiment of Rough Riders. Peace
+to his ashes!
+
+I have been told the circumstances surrounding his death by friends,
+who were soldiers of his company. They were lying under cover behind
+every available shelter to dodge a hailstorm of Mauser bullets,
+awaiting the order to advance. Captain O'Neill exposed himself and
+was instantly killed. How could he avoid it? How could it have been
+otherwise? What can keep an Irishman down in the ditch when bullets
+are flying in air, "murmuring dirges" and "shells are shrieking
+requiems?" You may readily imagine an Irishman on the firing line,
+poking his head above the ground, exclaiming: "Did yez see that? And
+where did that Dago pill come from now? Shure it spoke Spanish, but
+it did not hit me at all, at all, Begorra!"
+
+The activity of the Sphinx ended not with the battle of San Juan
+Hill, for it cast the luster of its glorious power on the gallant
+Lieutenant Colonel of the famous regiment of Rough Riders, Theodore
+Roosevelt, and on him it conferred in time the greatest honor to be
+achieved on earth, it made him President of the United States of
+America. Not knowing it, perhaps, he still is at the time of this
+writing in the sphere of influence and in the power of the Sphinx and
+is doing its bidding. Else why should he, as is well known, favor the
+jointure of New Mexico and Arizona into one State? Surely the loyal
+subjects of the Sphinx, the Pueblo Indians of Aztec blood, live
+mostly in New Mexico, and the cunning idol plans to deliver them out
+of the hands of the Spanish Mexicans, and place them under the
+protection and care of the Americans of Arizona, knowing full well
+that the Anglo-Saxon blood will rule.
+
+Every miner and prospector of Arizona knows that there have been, and
+are found to this day nuggets of pure gold and silver on the summit
+of barren hills, in localities and under geological conditions which
+are not to be reckoned as possible natural phenomena. Whence came the
+golden nuggets on the summit of Rich Hill at Weaver, where a party of
+men gathered two hundred thousand dollars worth in a week's time?
+Whence came the isolated great chunk of silver at Turkey Creek,
+valued at many thousands? The wisest professor of geology and expert
+of mines cannot explain it. This, I say, is the gold and silver from
+ornaments employed in temples of the idols of ancient races, who
+lived unthinkable thousands of years ago. The very stones of their
+temples have crumbled and been decomposed, but the precious metal has
+been formed into nuggets, according to the natural laws of molecular
+attraction, and under the impulse of gravity and in obedience to the
+laws of affinity of matter.
+
+People from Prescott in their rambles in the vicinity of Thumb Butte
+have probably noticed a slag pile as comes from a furnace. I have
+heard them theorize and argue on the question of its origin or use,
+as there is not a sign of ore in existence thereabouts to indicate a
+smelting furnace. I say this was an altar erected I by the ancient
+worshipers to their idol, the Sphinx. Before it stood the awful
+sacrificial stone, whereon quivered the bodies of victims while
+priests tore open their breasts and offered their throbbing hearts in
+the sacred fire on the altar, a sacrifice to their cruel god. Many
+prospectors have undoubtedly traced a blood red vein of rock coursing
+from this place toward Willow Creek--a valuable lode of cinnabar,
+they must have thought. If they had tested the ore for quicksilver,
+they would have received discouraging results. Porphyry stained with
+an unknown petrified substance and without a trace of metal
+invariably read the analytical assays.
+
+This is the innocent, petrified blood of victims which stained a
+ledge of porphyry when it ran down the mountain side in torrents, an
+awful sacrifice to the ancient idols of lust and ignorance. A kindly
+warning to you, fellow-prospectors and miners, who delve in the
+vitals of Mother Earth! Beware Thumb Butte, beware the district of
+the Sphinx! Have a care, for you know not what you may encounter in
+this mystic neighborhood! Shun strange gods and set up no idols in
+your hearts, as you value the salvation of your souls. But if your
+mine lies in this district, be fearful not to excite the anger of the
+gnomes of the mountain. Charge lightly, lest you blast the bottom out
+of your mine. Disturb not the slumber of the spirits of the hills
+lest they throw a horse into the shaft and push your pay-ore down a
+thousand feet.
+
+Now, I who am what I am, a servant of the Sphinx, have erected the
+shrine of my household gods in the beautiful town, which lies in its
+shadow and is held in its paw. Even now is the Sphinx weaving on the
+web of my destiny. I hope I may be spared the cumbersome burden of
+the wealth of a Rockefeller, who is said to possess a billion dollars
+for every hair on his head. One thousandth part of his wealth would
+suffice to reward me amply.
+
+I received a message in a dream, in a vision of the night, a promise
+from the Sphinx. I fancied that I was on Lynx Creek, sitting on the
+windlass at the shaft of my silver mine. This mine is within a mile
+of the place where we had camped and met the party of miners. I had
+worked the mine with profit until I met, through no fault of mine,
+with a fault in the mine and encountered a horse in the formation
+which faulted the ground in such a manner as to interrupt the pay
+chute and to make further work unprofitable.
+
+While I sat there, lighting my pipe and blessing my luck, I saw a
+black tomcat come along and jump my claim. As I have always detested
+claim jumpers, I threw a rock at him and with an uncanny mee-ow and
+bristling tail he disappeared down the mine. When I went to the spot
+where he had scratched, after the fashion of cats, probably preparing
+to build his location monument and place his notice, I was
+thunderstruck to see that the rock I had thrown at him had been
+transformed into a chunk of pure gold. Surely where that cat jumped
+into the mine, there lies a bonanza, there shall I sink to the water
+level.
+
+From the time of my youth have I always possessed great bodily
+strength and physical endurance, combined with good health, and now,
+I am, if anything, stronger in body than ever and I am blessed with
+the identical passions and thoughts I harbored in the days of my
+youth. To me this signifies that my life's real task is now
+beginning, the Sphinx is fitting me for glorious work. What and
+where, I care not; but ambitious hope leads me on, past wealth and
+power to visions of a temple of divine, pictorial art. Fain would I
+guide my light, frivolous thoughts long enough into the calm channels
+of serious reflection to bid you, my kind readers, a dignified
+farewell and express the sincere hope that, when we have prospected
+life's mortal vein to the end of time and our souls soar on the last
+blast of Gabriel's trumpet to shining sands on shores of bliss
+eternal.
+
+
+
+AN UNCANNY STONE.
+
+(A sequel to the last chapter of "Wooed by a Sphinx of Astlan."')
+
+"Gigantic shadows, dancing in the twilight
+Fade with the sun's last golden ray.
+On quivering bat-wings, sad and silent,
+Flits darkness--night pursuing day.
+Hark! as the twelfth hour sounds its knell
+At midnight, tolls a whimpering bell
+When yawning graves profane their secrecy.
+Ghosts stalk in dreamland haunting memory
+And spectral visions of departed friends arise
+Who freed of sin, that fetter of mortality,
+With Angels in their kingdom of Eternal Life
+Grace Heaven's choir of harmony."
+
+The third day of July A. D. 1907 was a gala-day for the citizens of
+Prescott, a historic date for Arizona, as then our governor, in
+behalf of the territory, formally accepted an equestrian statue from
+its sculptor.
+
+This monument which commemorates our war with Spain had been erected
+on the public plaza of Prescott in honor of "Roosevelt's Rough
+Riders," the first regiment of United States Volunteer cavalry.
+
+A master-piece of modern art the statue breathes life and action in
+the perfection of its every detail, representing a Rough Rider who is
+about to draw his weapon while reining his terrified horse as it
+rears in a last lunge. This is indicated by the steed's gaping mouth,
+distended nostrils, the bent knees, knotted chords and veins of its
+neck and body.
+
+The expression of a noble beast's agony is rendered in so life-like a
+manner that its protruding eyes seem to glaze into the awful stare of
+death, and instinctively the spectator listens for the stifled
+whimper and whinnying screams of a wounded creature.
+
+Borglum's splendid statuary, this heroic cast of bronze which so
+faithfully portrays the destiny of a dumb animal, man's most useful
+and willing slave, always ready to share its master's fate, even unto
+death--to my mind is a most eloquent, if silent, argument against all
+warfare.
+
+But the glory of the monument is its pedestal.
+
+A solid stone, a bed-rock from the cradle of the idol-mountain it was
+contributed by nature to the memory of one of its noblemen, "Captain
+William Owen O'Neill," who crowned his life with immortality,
+suffering a soldier's death.
+
+During the storming of San Juan Hill to anxious friends imploring him
+not recklessly to expose himself, with smiling lips he gave this
+message of death's Angel, that mysterious oracle of a Sphinx which
+from the gaze of mortals veils their ordained doom: "Comrades,
+sergeant! I thank you for your kindly warning--fear not for me, the
+Spanish bullet that could kill me is not molded!"--when instantly he
+fell struck dead--not by a "Spanish" bullet--"no!" but by the bullet
+fired from a Mauser rifle, "not made in Spain." Not an ordinary stone
+this Arizona granite rock is entitled to highest honors among the
+stones of the earth.
+
+By none outclassed in witchery it ranks equally in fame with the
+Blarneystone of Ireland; old Plymouth Rock does not compare with it,
+for that derives its prestige only from "Mayflower pilgrims" who
+accidentally landing at its base merely stepped over it.
+
+Proudly our Arizona stone bears a most precious burden--the tribute
+of a people who in exalting patriotism honor themselves.
+
+Originally an archaean sea-bottom rock this stone lay submerged in
+the ocean until during the Jurassic Period, under the lateral
+pressure of a cooling earthcrust the table-lands and mountain-chains
+of Arizona rose from the seas.
+
+Then it slumbered through several epochs of geology, representing
+many millions of years in the bosom of earth, the mother, until at
+the beginning of the psychozoic era, through erosion or the action of
+atmospheric influences and nature's chemistry it came to the surface;
+uncovered and freed from all superimposed stratified rock.
+
+It saw the light of day long before the advent of primitive man; but
+the giant-flora and fauna of pre-historic time had developed,
+flourished and vanished while it rested under ground.
+
+Contrary to the habit of rolling stones which gather no moss, this
+Arizona stone accumulated much, for when it had reached its assigned
+site on the plaza of Prescott it had become a very valuable,
+expensive rock.
+
+When first I saw it, this fearful Aztec juggernaut was within a half
+mile of its destination. Slowly it crawled along, threatening
+destruction to everything in its path, and in the course of a week
+had arrived at the Granite-creek bridge.
+
+It moved by main strength and brute force employing men and horses
+after the custom of the ancients when more than thirty-seven hundred
+years ago King Menes, son of Cham reigned in Egypt, who albeit
+surnamed Mizrain the Laggard, yet was the first king of the first
+dynasty of the children of the sun.
+
+When I saw the direction from whence the stone had come I feared that
+disaster would overwhelm our town and unfortunately was I not
+mistaken.
+
+At the bridge the stone gave the first manifestation of its unholy
+heathen power when it balked, defying modern civilization and through
+sorcery or in other unhallowed ways contrived to interfere with the
+public electric traction service, paralyzing the traffic so
+effectively that every street car in the town was stopped; not merely
+a few hours, but for days.
+
+Like that colossus of strength and wisdom, the elephant which refuses
+to pass over a bridge until satisfied that this will uphold its
+weight, the cunning stone did not budge another inch until the bridge
+had been braced with many timbers.
+
+As foreseen by me this uncanny rock was sent by the Idol of the
+mountain, the "Sphinx of Aztlan," to cast a hoodoo, an evil spell
+over the monument.
+
+It caused dissension among the people and confused their minds into
+rendering abnormal criticisms, making them indulge in eccentric
+vagaries and speculations on the artistic and intrinsic value of the
+monument. Some persons guessed at the value of the metal contained in
+the statue, while others reckoned the cost of the horse or that of
+the rider's accoutrements.
+
+However, of thousands of admiring and delighted spectators none
+shared an exactly like opinion except in this, that the statue bore
+no individual resemblance; but that also was contradicted by a young
+lady whom I heard exclaim: "Girls, surely that looks like Buckie
+O'Neill, but in love and war men are not themselves!" "How do I know?
+Oh, mamma said so!"
+
+During the ceremony of unveiling the monument a dark, ragged storm
+cloud hung over the Aztec mountain, fast overcasting the sky.
+Thousands of people strained their eyes and held their breath in the
+glad anticipation of seeing the features of their lamented friend,
+Prescott's honored mayor, immortalized in bronze. When after moments
+of anxious suspense the veil which draped the statue parted and fell
+to earth, the sun's rays pierced the clouds, while deafening cheers
+rent the air. I thought I heard a weird, faint cry, an echo from the
+past--but cannons boomed, drums crashed as a military band rendered
+its patriotic airs.
+
+And we saw--not the familiar, fine features of our soldier hero, so
+strikingly portrayed by a famed artist and molded into exact,
+lifelike resemblance, but instead we beheld an unknown visage--a
+type, merely the semblance of a "Rough Rider," its rigid gaze riveted
+on the Idol-mountain, forever enthralled by the Sphinx.
+
+In nineteen hundred seven, on the third day of July
+With shining mien and naming sword earthward St. Michael came
+To save--ever auspicious be the blessed day-
+From blighting heathen guile a Christian hero's fame
+The while, breathless with awe, solemn the people gazed
+And rhetoric's inspired flame on Aztlan's altar blazed.
+Adore the Saints, behold a miracle Divine!
+Hallowed, our Saviour, be Thy Name
+And Heaven's glory thine!
+
+Of idol-worship now has vanished every trace
+In deepest crevice and highest place
+On mesa, butte and mountain-face;
+From the Grand Canyon's somber shade
+The sun-scorched desert, the dripping glade
+And sunken crater of Stoneman's Lake.
+The "Casa Grande," a home of ancient race--
+A ruin now--is haunted by Montezuma's wraith.
+In Montezuma's castle, crumbling from roof to base
+The winds and rain of heaven ghosts of the past now chase.
+
+Where erstwhile the Great Spirit's children dwelt
+Forever hushed is the papoose's wail, and stilled the squaw's
+low-crooning lilt.
+No longer shimmers starlight from eyes of savage maids
+Worshippers of the fire and sun, poor dwellers of the caves-
+The sisters of the deer and lo, shy startled fawns of Aztec race
+Or coy ancestral dams of moon-eyed Toltec doe.
+Now Verde witches bathe in Montezuma's well
+And over its crystal waters the tourists cast their spell.
+
+Rejoice! To Arizona has the Saviour vouchsafed His Grace
+For our Salvation Army lass teaches true Gospel faith:
+"Be saved this night, poor sinner, repent, the hour is late!
+Salvation is in store for thee, brother do not delay
+As fleeting time and sudden death for no man ever wait!"
+"Praise God!" the lassie's war-cry is, the keynote of her song.
+To the tune of "Annie Roonie" and kindred fervid lay
+With mandolin and banjo, marching in bold array
+The devil's strongholds strorming, battling to victory-
+With banners flying, the tambourine and drum
+Forever has she silenced the shamans vile tom-tom.
+All Fetish Spirit-medicine she has tabooed, banished away
+Except bourbon and rye, sour-mash, hand-made
+And copper-distilled, licensed, taxed and gauged,
+Then stored in bond to ripen, mellow, age.
+God bless the Army, rank and file who fight our souls to save!
+Modern disciples of the Son pf Man, true followers of Christ,
+They work by day, then preach and pray and pound their drum at night.
+
+
+
+L'ENVOY.
+
+Farewell, this ends my rhyming, submitted at its worth.
+Lest I forget--pride goes before the fall, on earth
+And exceeding fine if slowly, grind the mills of angry gods--
+The muses' steed, a versifying bronco had I caught
+And recklessly I rode; but fast as thought
+Fate overtook me when Pegasus bucked me off.
+Sorely distressed I hear a satyr's mocking laugh
+As on my laurels resting, on my seat of honor cast
+And thanking you for kind attention now your indulgent censure ask.
+
+
+
+THE BIRTH OF ARIZONA. (AN ALLEGORICAL TALE.)
+
+On the summit of a mountain I staked my claim; in the shade of a
+balsam-spruce I built my hut.
+
+When the south wind that rises on the desert climbs to the mountain's
+ridge and rustling among silvery needles, rattles the cones on boughs
+and twigs--the tree-giant whispers with resinous breath, bemoaning
+the fate of a prehistoric civilization, and lisps of the mystery and
+romance of a humanity long extinct, mourning for races forgotten and
+vanished.
+
+Alone--unrivaled in her weird, wild grandeur stands Arizona where
+spiry rock-ribbed giants stab an emerald, opal-tinted sky, and
+terraced mesas of wondrous amber hue form natural stairways, that
+grandly wrought were carved step after step, through successive
+epochs of erosion, affording thus an easy ascent to the rugged
+profile of this land of the Western Hemisphere. All this is of
+historic record in stony cypher of geology indelibly engraved by time
+on the rocky walls of deepest canyons, as traceable from the
+primordial archaean to our present era, the age of man.
+
+In tremor-spasms of terrestrial creation, 'midst chaotic fiery
+turmoil of volcanos, out of the depth of globe-encircling waters,
+from the womb of Universe--Eternity--came the Almighty Word, and then
+was born fair Arizona.
+
+Fraught with golden prophecy was her horoscope, cast by fate's oracle
+for her birthday fell under the sign of the scorpion when in the path
+of planets Venus contended with the Earth for first place of
+ascendency to the second house of the heavens.
+
+High above the tidal wave rose Arizona, as fleecy clouds float in the
+rays of Apollo's sun-torch when at eventide his flaming chariot
+plunges into unfathomed depths of the Pacific Ocean.
+
+With her first breath this daughter of Columbia, born of gods,
+clamored for aid. Neptune was first among the planets to heed the
+plaintive cry and held her to his breast, with fond caresses.
+
+The grandest canyon on the face of earth with flowing streams and
+limpid crystals he gave her as a birthday present.
+
+These crystals rare are famed as Arizona diamonds now.
+
+Bright, lovely Venus, the sister of Earth, a shining planet, gave the
+ruby-red garnet, her pledge of love and Arizona hid it in her bosom.
+There shall you find it, if worthy so you be, in the hearts of happy
+maidens.
+
+Saturn gave her his ring of amethysts and Uranus the greenish
+malachite, of buoyant hope the emblem. This, in time, was changed to
+copper, the king of all commercial metals.
+
+Mars gave the bloodstone. From it came soldiers bold, heroes who
+fought Apaches and the Spaniard.
+
+The winged Mercury on passing tossed her two stones, most precious;
+the lodestone and a Blackstone. The lodestone was a stone of grit.
+When Arizona placed it in her crib thence came the lucky prospector
+who sinks his shafts through earth and rock in search of mineral
+treasure.
+
+Then opened she the Blackstone and lo, from it arose the men of
+eloquence who aided by retainers fight keenly in continued terms for
+order, law and justice with weapons that are mightier than the sword
+which giveth glory, eternal rest and immortality to heroes only whom
+it smiteth.
+
+Behold, a shadow now fell on the Earth and as a serpent coils and
+creeping stretches forth its slimy length, it came apace.
+
+Foreboding evil it announced the knight-errant of never-ending space,
+a wicked comet. To Arizona gave he playthings many: the rattlesnake,
+hairy tarantelas and stinging scorpions, horned toads and centipedes,
+a scented hydrophobia-cat, the Gila monster, a Mexican and the
+Apache; also a thorny cactus plant.
+
+Anon the tricky Hassayampa rose from his source. On mischief bent he
+overflowed his bed, teasing the infant Arizona. He worried her, poor
+dearie--dear till she shed tears and nature adding to the gush of
+waters there flowed a brackish stream away; now named Saltriver and
+on its banks nested the Phoenix.
+
+From Elysium in his chariot descended then the sungod to nurse his
+infant daughter. He dried the Hassayampa's bed in the hot desert sand
+and where man-like, incautiously he scorched the hem of Arizona's
+dress--where now lies Yuma--there the temperature rose ten degrees
+hotter than hades; but luckily since then it has cooled off as much.
+
+The happy maiden smiled with joy as Apollo kissed her long and often.
+He took the turquoise from the skies, an emblem of unfaltering faith.
+It and a lock of shining hair he gave her. That hid she in her rocky
+bed where it became gold of the mint; the filthy lucre of
+unworthiness and avarice, a blessing when in charity bestowed; a boon
+as the reward of honest labor!
+
+With lengthening shadows Luna, night's gentle goddess came, a full
+mile nearer to Arizona than to other lands beaming her softest rays
+over the sleeping child. Under the lunar kisses woke Arizona and
+stored the moonshine in her gown. That nature has transformed to
+silver; serving the poor man as his needed coin.
+
+In sadness waned the moon, for caught between the horns of a dilemma
+she had no wealth left to endow the infant with. Intemperate habits
+had the goddess always, was often full and now reduced to her last
+quarter, but that was waning fast and her man's shadow also growing
+less. Her semi-transparent stone, alas! had given she long since to
+California, but this proudest of all daughters of the seas did not
+appreciate the kindly gift. She cast it on the white sands of her
+beaches where it is gathered by the thankful tourist who shouts
+exultantly, delighted with his find:
+
+The moonstone, climate, atmosphere,
+The only things free-gratis here-
+Eureka!
+I have found!
+
+
+
+A ROYAL FIASCO.
+
+(HISTORICAL ANECDOTES.)
+
+A village on the coast of northern Germany, where the Elbe flows into
+the North Sea, was my birthplace, its parsonage, my childhood's home.
+
+Two great earth-dikes which sheltered our village from fierce
+southwesterly gales were the only barrier standing between untold
+thousands of lives and watery graves, for the coasts of Holland and
+northern Germany are below the level of high tides.
+
+It is known that through inundations caused by breaks in these
+levees, occurring as late as the tenth and eleventh centuries of our
+era more than three hundred thousand persons with all their domestic
+cattle were drowned over night.
+
+These dikes which extend for many miles along the banks of the river
+were erected by the systematic herculean toil of generations of our
+ancestors.
+
+According to a popular tradition it was Rolof, the dwarf, a thrall of
+Vulcan, who taught my forefathers the art of forging tools from iron
+ore, enabling them to battle successfully against the might of
+Neptune.
+
+They blunted the angry sea-god's trident with their plows and shovels
+and repulsed him at the very threshold of his element, stemming the
+inroads of hungry seas with their stupendous handiwork which still
+stands intact, an imposing monument to the memory of my forebears,
+being their children's children's most precious inheritance.
+
+On the soil which my ancestors reclaimed from the sea they founded
+their homes and sowed grasses and cereals.
+
+But ere long a dire calamity came over the land, for at the command
+of the revengeful Neptune his mermaids spewed sea-foam into the
+river's fresh water addling it with their fish-tails into a nasty
+brine.
+
+Luckily the good dwarf who in his youth had served his term of
+apprenticeship at the court of King Gambrinus and was therefore
+master of the noble craft of brewing kindly taught my forefathers to
+brew a foaming draught from the malt of barleycorn, which thereafter
+they drank instead of water.
+
+And now all seafaring men who navigate the river Elbe between
+Cuxhaven and Hamburg are still troubled with a tremendous thirst
+which nothing but foaming lager beer may quench.
+
+The founding of the village's church dates from the conversion of
+Saxon tribes who inhabited that country. The chapel's original walls
+were built of rock, but its newer part was constructed of brick-work
+during the fourteenth century.
+
+Our domicile, the parsonage, although not quite as ancient, was a
+very picturesque ruin with its moss-covered roof of thatched straw,
+under which a flock of sparrows made their homes; but a modern
+building, how prosaic-looking it might be, or deficient in uniqueness
+and the charm of its surroundings, would undeniably have made a
+better, more sanitary and comfortable residence.
+
+Mother, at least, thought this when father landed her, his blushing
+bride at the ancient parsonage in a rain storm which compelled them
+to retire for the night under the shelter of an umbrella; and thus
+the honeymoon of their married life waxed with uncommon hardship.
+
+Later the old leaky house received a tile roof, part of it was
+removed and with it the room where first I saw the light of day.
+
+That was a cold day for father indeed, as there was another mouth to
+be fed then, a very serious problem for a poor parson to solve.
+
+When my aunt remarked that I looked like a "monk" father eyed me
+thoughtfully, saying: "Perhaps there is something to Darwin's theory
+after all," but mother took me to her arms, withering her sister with
+scornful glances of her flashing eyes. "Certainly does he look like a
+monk, the poor little tiddledee-diddy darling," she said; "what else
+would you expect of him, being the son of a preacher and a descendant
+of priests?"
+
+On a certain fateful summer day when assembled at dinner we heard the
+rumble of wheels as an imperial post-chaise hove into view, lumbering
+lazily past the parsonage.
+
+The postillion's horn sounded a letter-call and my sisters rushed
+out, racing over our lawn to the gate, in order to take the message.
+They returned with a large envelope bearing great official seals,
+both girls struggling for its possession and fighting like cats for
+the privilege of carrying the precious document. Mother's face was
+wreathed in smiles of ecstacy.
+
+"Your salary, papa," she whispered, but father was very solemn. "No,
+dear, it is not due," he answered. He took the missive from my
+sister's hands and turned it over and over, guessing at its contents
+until mother who was favored with more of that quality which is
+commonly called "presence of mind" urged him to open it, and see.
+
+An ashen pallor spread over father's countenance, the letter dropped
+from his hand and he would have fallen if mother had not caught him
+in her arms. She grabbed the evil message, slipping it into the bosom
+of her gown, where it could do no further harm.
+
+Then she guided father's faltering steps to the sanctity of his
+studio, where he wrote his sermons and closed the door.
+
+My sisters availed themselves of the opportunity to make a raid on
+mother's pantry, but I, poor little innocent, waited in the corridor
+for mother's return, dreading to hear the worst. I heard my dear
+father groan aloud and bemoan his fate and listened to mother's
+soothing sympathetic words as she begged father to be calm and bear
+it like a man and a Christian.
+
+When at last mother came out I flew to her. She took me to her arms,
+kissing my tear-stained face.
+
+"Poor little boy," she said, "cheer up and you shall have a big
+cookie, don't you cry!"
+
+"Oh, mamma," I faltered, "will papa die?"
+
+"No, sonny, that he won't," said she with a determined glint of her
+eyes and a twitching of the corners of her mouth, "for I won't let
+him; but he does suffer anguish!"
+
+"Oh, tell me, mamma, what misfortune has befallen us," I cried.
+
+"It is very sad," said mother. "Your father, who is the finest
+speaker in the country, has been commanded by a worshipful senate and
+most honorable civic corporation of the Free City of Hamburg to
+appear before the visiting king in full dress, and officiate as
+orator of the day at a reception to be tendered his majesty by our
+city"--here mother broke down completely, overwhelmed by grief and
+wept copiously into her handkerchief.
+
+"Oh, oh," I wailed, "do say it, mamma!"
+
+"And--and your father has no coat!" she sobbed. "Poor man, he fears
+disgrace and dreads the loss of preferment and of a royal decoration,
+perhaps. He will have to feign sickness as an excuse for his absence;
+but I hope he realizes now how degraded and unhappy I must feel with
+my last year's gowns and made-over millinery--and your poor sister's
+ancient bonnets, I dare not look at them any longer!"
+
+"But papa has a coat," I said, "a royal Prince Albert!"
+
+"True," answered mother, "but it has no swallow's tails!"
+
+"A Prince Albert has no swallow-tails?" I gasped wonderingly; "but it
+has great, long tails, surely!"
+
+"Oh, now I see," an idea flashing through my mind; "it has
+cock-tails, has it, mamma, and it can't swallow them, can it, mamma?"
+
+"Oh my, oh my!" screamed mother, "you are the funniest little chap to
+ask me questions. Go, ask pussy!"
+
+Then I went into the back yard to interview my favorite playmate, our
+big, black tomcat, and aroused him from his cat nap. But he blinked
+sleepily only, saying nothing.
+
+However, speech was not to be denied me in that manner, for I held
+the combination which unlocks the portals of silence. I gave the
+handle a double twist and he spat and spluttered: "Sh--sh--sht--t--t!"
+
+As may be imagined, my father passed a sleepless night in the
+solitude of his studio. He wrestled with a host of demons and made a
+good fight of it; for finally in the small hours of morning he
+overcame the evil spirit of worldly ambition and with true Christian
+humility, his soul purified by vanquished temptation, resigned
+himself unreservedly, good man that he was, to the mandate of a cruel
+fate. He began to write his sermon for the Sabbath, and being
+spiritually chastened and battle-sore, naturally his thoughts dwelt
+on melancholy topics. Therefore, he took the text of his sermon from
+the Lamentations of Jeremiah, chapter 3, v. I:
+
+"I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of His wrath."
+
+It may be stated here that on the next Sabbath, from "firstly" to
+"seventhly" for two long hours father pondered over the uncertainties
+of earthly life, and that on this occasion he delivered the most
+effective sermon of his pastoral career.
+
+When father had written his sermon he resumed work on an unfinished
+volume of historical sketches which he prepared for future
+publication.
+
+Meantime mother, who was busy with a pleasanter task was
+correspondingly cheerful. She altered father's "Prince Albert" into a
+stately full-dress coat, ripping up its waist-seams, and pinned back
+the skirts of the coat into the proper claw-hammer shape.
+
+Then she took that other garment which goes with the long waistcoat
+and the full-dress coat of a courtier's suit, in hand.
+
+This article had not been mentioned before by anyone, as there was a
+goodly supply of it known to be in mother's wardrobe. Deftly cutting
+the lace away, a few inches above the knees she placed some
+mother-of-pearl buttons and bows of ribbons and with few stitches
+fashioned a beautiful pair of courtier's small clothes, or
+knickerbockers, for father's use.
+
+Father had begun a description of the battle of Waterloo, for nothing
+so touched a responsive chord in his mind as the recording of a most
+fearful catastrophe, the direst calamity known to history, nor served
+as well to alleviate by comparison his mind's distress and
+mortification.
+
+Just as he wrote the sentence, "Alas for Napoleon, here set his lucky
+star; not only was his misfortune repeated, but also his final
+downfall accomplished when Blucher's tardy cavalry appeared on the
+field, turning the tide of battle in favor of the British"--in came
+mother with happy, triumphant laughter, unfolding and flaunting to
+the breeze the so anxiously wished-for full-dress suit.
+
+"Julia, darling, you have saved the day, oh you are so clever,"
+shouted father, joyfully embracing her; "but I say!" he exclaimed in
+startled surprise, where on earth did you get this--er--trousseau? Do
+you really think I shall need those?"
+
+"Yes, indeed you shall, dearest, when you are going to court,"
+replied mother. "Here you have everything needed except the silken
+hose which you must buy."
+
+"But you have a plenty of long-limbed stockings," said father,
+wrinkling his brow.
+
+"My good man, look here now!" answered mother, bristling, "well
+enough you know that all my stockings are very old and holey!"
+
+"Oh, darn them!" growled father testily.
+
+"Wilhelm, do you wish the king to see my stockings then?" cried
+mamma, angrily.
+
+"But, my dear, you know that he can't see, as he is stone-blind,"
+said father.
+
+"So he is, Wilhelm, and for that very reason he could not find the
+throne of England," snapped mother, "but never was he blind as you to
+his queenly wife's unfashionable appearance, nor was he ever deaf to
+her demands for something decent to wear!"
+
+And mother, as always when it came to ultimate extremes, finally
+gained her point, for father loved her dearly and dared not deny her.
+
+On the following day arrived the king, for whose reception our
+township had made grand preparations. Festoons of evergreen decorated
+the roadway from the parsonage to the opposite house, and mother and
+my sisters were stationed at our gate with an abundance of roses to
+strew in the king's path.
+
+From the steeple pealed the chimes, heralding his majesty's arrival.
+He traveled in an open landau, which was drawn by six milk-white
+Arabian steeds and surrounded by a select escort of young men who
+were his subjects and served as his guard of honor.
+
+They wore scarfs of the royal colors over breasts and shoulders.
+
+A courtier sat on either side of the king for the purpose of advising
+him and to direct his movements.
+
+Poor man, he turned his sightless white eyes on us, bowing to the
+ladies in acknowledgment of their curtesies and roses.
+
+This king was very unlike his royal namesake predecessors, as he was
+pitied by everyone and not envied or hated. I must confess to having
+been sorely disappointed with this sight of royalty, for I thought a
+king must be an extraordinary being, expecting to see a
+double-header, as kings and queens are pictured on playing cards, the
+kings holding scepters in their left hands and bearing a ball with
+their right, but I saluted and shouted as everyone else did, and when
+my sisters pelted the royal equipage with their roses I shied my cap
+at his majesty, at which the people who saw this laughed as loudly as
+they dared in the presence of a king. I expected also to see a
+military display, but there were no soldiers present, because the
+king traveled "incognito," which means that it was forbidden to
+reveal his royal identity. He was supposed to be a plain nobleman
+merely, "Herr von Beerstein" for instance.
+
+But a king, who is human after all, may wish to enjoy himself as
+others do and desire to associate occasionally with ordinary people.
+So "Herr von Beerstein" goes to a beer garden in quest of a pleasing
+companion who is readily found, for he has money to burn and invests
+it freely.
+
+An obliging bar-maid introduces him to her lovely cousin and they
+retire to a lonely seat in the most secluded spot of the garden.
+
+"Herr von Beerstein" now places his heart and purse in the keeping of
+his gentle companion, who calls directly for "zwei beers."
+
+Now follows a repetition of the old, old legend that yet is always
+new and ever recurring in the romance of mutual love on sight, two
+hearts beating as one and in the love that laughs at locksmiths, but
+as the course of true love seldom runs smooth, now with the maiden's
+oft repeated calls for "lager" "Herr von Beerstein" grows by stages
+sentimental, incautious and then so reckless that "presto!" before he
+is aware of any danger to himself he has stopped Cupid's fatal dart
+with his royal personal circumference. Maddened with pain he exhibits
+symptoms of a most violent passion and becomes very aggressive. But
+the cunning maid appeals to the protecting presence of Fritz, the
+waiter, with other calls for beer, whispering in the ear of her
+love-lorn swain: "Nine, mine lieber Herr von Beerstein, ven you has
+married me once alretty, nicht wahr? Ach vas, den shall you kiss me
+yet some more, yaw!"
+
+Thus she tantalizes the poor man until he becomes desperate under the
+strain of an unrequited love and as a last resort he places his hand
+over his heart, bares the bosom of his shirt and exposes the insignia
+of royalty, flashing the sovereign's star before her eyes. Humbly,
+overcome with shame and remorse at the thought of having trifled with
+her king's affections, and prompted by her pitiful exaggerated notion
+of loyalty the poor thing kneels before his majesty, craving his
+pardon.
+
+With royal hands the king uplifts her, graciously kissing her rosebud
+mouth and when she says: "Your majesty's slightest wish is a command
+to me, your servant!" and is about to surrender her loveliness to
+Cupid's forces and temporarily lose her heart, but her soul
+forever--in the very nick of time comes her guardian-angel to the
+rescue.
+
+When she, poor little gray dove, lies trembling in the royal falcon's
+talons a head rises up and peeps over the fence, for the royal star
+has been seen through a crack between the boards, its knowing, sly
+grin passing into the lusty shout:
+
+"Heil dem koenig, hoch, hoch!"
+
+An excited crowd rushes from all directions, cheering: "Ein, zwei,
+drei, hurrah!" while a constable places the damsel under arrest,
+charging her with lese majeste. When, however, his majesty intercedes
+most graciously the your lady is promptly released, and restored to
+freedom.
+
+But the constable's fee that she must pay--in earthly power, not even
+a king can save her from it, for that is a "trinkgeld" and she pays
+it from the royal purse.
+
+On the evening of the king's arrival I accompanied my father to the
+castle where the reception royal took place. There were no ladies
+present on this occasion. The king was, as has been said, totally
+blind, but indulged in the curious habit of feigning to have an
+unimpaired eye sight and pretended to admire scenic objects which had
+been pointed out to him beforehand as though he really saw them,
+carrying out this illusion to the extent of ridiculousness. It is
+said that at a hunt-meet a courtier incurred his royal displeasure
+through these incautious words: "Sire, you shot this hare from a next
+to impossible distance, condescend to feel how fat it is!"
+
+As the poor man failed to say "See how fat," he fell promptly into
+disfavor, which is equivalent to being blacklisted in our country.
+
+The king's general behaviour suggests that he deemed his blindness
+not merely to be a most regrettable misfortune, but that he regarded
+it as a deserved culpable affliction.
+
+When a small boy I was told that he lost his eyesight through an act
+of charity. He drew a purse from his pocket, intending to give a
+beggar an aim when his horse shied violently, causing the
+steel-beaded tassels of the purse to injure his eyes.
+
+Later, as I grew older, I heard a different tale:
+
+The king as a student, then being crown-prince of the realm, found
+pleasure in looking at the wine which was red, and at a pair of eyes
+that were blue and shone like heavenly stars, oh so gently and
+tenderly! But he looked, alas, once too often--into eyes that blazed
+with lurid flames of hate and fury--the terrible eyes of the
+green-eyed monster. There came a flash as of lightning with a loud
+report and he saw stars that fell fiercely fast until they vanished
+under a cloud of awful gloom in the hopeless despair of perpetual
+night; but the glorious luminous star of day for him shone not again,
+nevermore, on earth! To this day I know not which version tells the
+truth.
+
+The castle's grand hall was overflowing with people. I followed in
+the wake of father, who had fallen into line, advancing gradually
+toward the august presence of a crowned king. Nervously father
+awaited his turn to bask for one anxious moment in the sunshine of
+royal favor and touch a king's hand.
+
+I slipped away unperceived to the kitchen, knowing well the premises
+of this fine old castle which was kept in good repair by the city of
+Hamburg, its present owner. It had been won by conquest of arms in
+1394 A.D. from the noble family "Von Lappe."
+
+The principal occupation of these knights was the waylaying and
+robbing of merchants; but the wrecking of ships was their favorite,
+most profitable pastime.
+
+The kitchen was in the basement of the castle and great in size, its
+floor paved with slabs of stone, the walls and ceilings were paneled
+in oak. On one side of the room were stone-hearths with blazing
+fires, over which hung pots and brazen kettles. Game and meats
+broiled on spits, there being no cook-stoves in those days. Heavy
+doors, strapped with great wrought iron hinges and studded with
+ornamental scroll-work led into pantries and cellars.
+
+The place swarmed with liveried servants and cooks; also the king had
+brought his "chef de cuisine and own butler. The latter, a lordly
+Englishman, was a grand, haughty person who superintended the
+extravagant preparations for the entertainment of royalty.
+
+A maid conducted me to a corner where I was out of harm's way and
+regaled me with delicacies when the courses were served, oh it was
+fine! The chef prepared certain dishes for the king and I saw the
+butler taste of the viands that were placed on crown-marked dishes of
+porcelain and gold. He also tasted the king's wine.
+
+When at last I grew sleepy, kind maids arranged a couch of snowy
+linen for me, and I slept until the banquet royal was over when the
+guests returned to their homes.
+
+But me lord, the butler, eyed me with questioning curiosity.
+
+"Aw me lad, h'and where did your father get 'is blooming costume?" he
+asked.
+
+"Mother supplied it, good sir," I answered.
+
+"Hi say, me lad," he laughed, "your mother h'is a grand lydie, you
+tike me word for h'it; h'in h'England they would decorate that suit
+with the h'order h'of the garter!"
+
+"Honi soit, qui mal y pense!" I lisped.
+
+
+
+A MAID OF YAVAPAI.
+
+To S. M. H.
+
+(AN IDYLLIC SKETCH.)
+
+People from every land sojourn in Arizona.
+
+From the Atlantic's sandy coasts, the icy shores of crystal lakes,
+from turbid miasmatic swamps--east, north and south, they come.
+
+Over mountain, canyon and gulch they roam, prospecting nature's
+grandest wonders.
+
+But the purest gold on Arizona's literary field, that was found by
+the genius of a lonesome valley's queen, the song-lark of our "Great
+Southwest."
+
+From the sheltering tree of her ancestral hall shyly she fluttered
+forth.
+
+Among stony crags of the sierra, on fearsome dizzy trails, in the
+somber shadows of virgin forests, in the rustling of wind-blown
+leaves (the seductive swish of elfin skirts) she heard the voices of
+Juno's sylvan train. Enchanted she listened to the syren's call, and
+ere the echo died within her ear she had devoted her talent to
+literature, a priestess self-ordained in Arizona's temple of the
+muses.
+
+In the flight of her poetic mind she met his majesty, king of the
+hills, the mountain-lion at the threshold of his lair and toyed with
+his cubs, princes and heirs to freedom.
+
+She heard the were-wolf scourge of herds, fierce lobos snarl in
+silent groves of timber and shivered at the coyote's piercing yelps
+from grave yards in the valleys.
+
+At nighttime, in her lonely camp the dread tarantela disturbed her
+rest and in day's early gloam a warning rattle of creepy serpents
+sounded her reveille:
+
+"Fair maid, awake, arise in haste! When darkness vanishes with dawn,
+heed our alarm-clock in the morn!"
+
+She spoke not to the sullen bear, in cautious silence passed him by
+and shunned the fetid breath of monster lizards and venom stings of
+centipedes and scorpions; but woman-like she feared the
+hydrophobia-skunk more for its scent than for its deadly poison.
+
+She heeded not the half-tamed Indian on the trail; but the insolent
+leer of Sonora's scum, the brutalized peon, the low caste chulo of
+Chihuahua, froze into the panic-stare of abject terror under the
+straight glance of her eye. The slightest motion of her tender hand
+to him augured a sudden death, for she was of Arizona's daughters,
+invulnerable in the armor of their self-reliant strength, a shield of
+lovely innocence, white as the snow is driven.
+
+On the Mesa del Mogollon, in the darkling Coconino Forest she
+interviewed the cowboy, that valiant belted knight of modern western
+chivalry, and in the chaparral she cheered the lonesome herder.
+
+In the treasure-vaults of earth, a thousand feet below the surface,
+invading the domain of Pluto's treacherous gnomes she met the
+hardiest man in Arizona, the miner, who always happy is and full of
+hope.
+
+Poor fellows, they hobnob with death and do not mind it!
+
+Floods of rivers, cloudbursts in narrow gorges, the lightning of the
+hills, blinding and smothering sandstorms on the desert detained her
+not, for in her chosen path not on delay she thought.
+
+By fragrant orange groves in the valley of Saltriver, past "lowing
+kine on pastures green," under the luring shade of palms, among the
+vines she passed.
+
+Winging her virgin-flight to snowclad pinnacles of Parnassus she
+pours her jubilant songs of hope, faith, love into men's souls and
+women's hearts.
+
+"May constant happiness attend thee, fair lady, our precious pearl in
+Arizona's diadem!"
+
+Though time shall wreath thy raven tresses with silvery laurel, and
+with his palsied hand forever stay, in the fulfilment of thy mortal
+destiny, the throbbing of thy faithful heart--"Yet shall the genius
+of thy lyre with angel-hands reverberate the shining chords through
+untold future ages in heavenly strains of resonance and glory, until
+the solace of their faintest echoes dies within the last true heart
+in Arizona."
+
+
+
+
+End of The Project Gutenberg Etext of Tales of Aztlan
+by George Hartmann
+
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