And it took them even longer to capture the wily mule and to get their equipment wagon off the road and to cover it with cut brush. They were still two miles out from Piedras Negras, and it was near dark when they met the southbound stagecoach. It was traveling at a high clip, and Kizzy felt in d...
The old frontiersman and the Tonk chief discussed the large Comanche camp that had left the sign while Odell tried to improve his tracking skills. However, all he could be sure of after a long study was the fact that Indians on barefoot ponies had headed off toward the river sometime earlier. He ...
Little Paint traveled jauntily behind the wagon, and we could hear money jingling every time his feet hit the ground. There were at least ten of us traveling together, and about three times that many were still back on the roundup grounds awaiting the opportunity to come and see the show. A rotat...