on your behind. Whatâs going to happen is that if they see us all ready to take them on, if theyâre not already cooked up for war, they will decide to ride on and leave us in peace.â
âThat doesnât make sense,â Bookworthy protested. âA belligerent posture invokes a belligerent response.â
âIt might be so back where you come from. But, Injuns think different from us. If they believe their medicine is strong, that the light is just right, and specially if weâre afeared of them, theyâll attack. On the other hand, if they ainât too sure about their medicine, or that we are able to knock too many of them off their ponies, they wonât. Injuns ainât stupid. Numbers are real important to them. Gotta have men to protect the village, to hunt meat for everyone. Get too many killed off in battle and everybody suffers. Some might starve, or the village get wiped out by an enemy tribe.â
âWhy, thatâs preposterous, Preacher. Iâve been informed by knowledgeable men at Harvard and other colleges that the Indians are peaceful among themselves, at least until the white man came. Only the white man represents a threat to their way of life.â
Preacher wanted to laugh in the foolâs face, he held it back, though. âAnâ thatâs just so much heifer dust, Reverend, if youâll pardon my language. Their lives are as precarious as Iâve said, but warâs a part of their way of life, theyâre used to it. Over thousands of years they have become expert survivors. Now Iâd advise you to make some arrangements to be armed through the next day or so, like Iâm tellinâ everyone else.â
Preacher found the attitudes divided along the lines of the nature of those he advised. The hired drivers, there were six, all loaded up and spent the nooning hour twisting cartridges out of paper, powder, and shot. The soul-savers were uniformly horrified by the prospect of violence, except, surprisingly, Cora Ames.
âMy father sent along his fine Purdy English rifle and a pair of horse pistols. He may be a man of the cloth, but heâs practical, too. We have our share of highwaymen in Vermont.â
âUmmmmâyes,â Preacher muttered through his dismay. He also revised his estimate of Cora upward by several notches.
Later, once camp had been established, Cora came to where Preacher peered beyond the circled wagons. âWe were fortunate in not having trouble with the Indians on the way out. Maybe it would have been better if we had. Reverend Bookworthy is expending great effort to talk our people into having nothing to do with guns. He wants us all to stay close to the fire ... and to build it up even more.â
Preacher turned to her. âThat danged fool. Heâd make perfect targets out of all of you.â
âHe pointed out that night has fallen and weâve not been attacked. And everyone knows that Indians donât attack in the dark.â
Preacher made a rude sound. âWhat âeveryone knowsâ ainât necessarily true. Injuns will attack at night. Like I tried to make him understand, if the Injuns think their medicine is good and their numbers big enough, theyâll attack day or night. Now, Iâd better go do something about gettinâ that fire down to coals, soâs we can see them when they come.â
âYouâre ... that sure?â Cora asked uncertainly.
âI feel it in my bones. I can smell âem out there. I reckon theyâll pick a time closer to the middle of the night. When they do, youâd best be ready to bang away with that rifle and the pistols you brung.â
Preacher excused himself and went to get something done about the fire, which he insisted be put out entirely. He got a windy objection from Reverend Bookworthy and several missionaries, which he addressed by simply shouting them down. Cora looked on and shook her head in
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