Buffalo Horn
studied him intently while he listened to Lucas retell his experiences from the
previous year. For a fleeting moment, Lucas thought the Indian might react in an
angry manner. As far as he was aware, the Bannock hadn’t had any trouble with
the army or with white settlers. He raised his eyebrows at Buffalo Horn when
the Indian suddenly smiled brightly.
“I thought
that perhaps you are searching for the Ghost Woman,” he finally said. “It is
clear that you have not taken a wife yet, or you would be at home in your lodge.”
“The what?” He
ignored the Indian’s last comment. Ever since his brother Joseph had gotten
married over a year ago, people seemed to think that he, too, needed to get
hitched.
“What is a ghost woman?” Lucas couldn’t keep
the mocking tone out of his voice.
“You have
not heard of her?” Buffalo Horn raised his brows and straightened in his
saddle. “It is said she is a woman of exceptional beauty, the one with golden hair
the color of the setting sun and eyes as green as a mountain meadow in spring.”
The crazy Injun swept his hand dramatically in front of his face.
Lucas
smirked. Golden hair? Eyes like a spring meadow? The description didn’t fit an
Indian woman.
“She sounds
like a real prize. Maybe you could introduce me to her?” He leaned toward Buffalo
Horn, feigning eager interest.
Buffalo Horn’s
mouth contorted in a disapproving grimace. Lucas couldn’t suppress the grin on
his face, and he laughed out loud.
“You have
not changed your ways, young Walker.” Buffalo Horn grumbled. “It is not good
that you make light of the beliefs of the People. While on a hunt for mountain
sheep, my cousin’s son has seen her with his own eyes during the summer moon.”
The Indian’s face turned serious, as if he believed his ridiculous words.
“Women don’t
usually hide from me, Buffalo Horn.” Lucas maintained his grin. “I’ve been all
over these mountains my entire life, and I’ve neither seen nor heard of a ghost
woman before. If your relative has met her, then I’m a little upset that she
hasn’t shown herself to me,” he continued to tease, and sighed dramatically. “I
guess she don’t like me if she’s that elusive.”
He turned
his head from side to side, glancing into the distance. “Would be mighty nice
if she’d offer me a warm place to stay for the night. Looks like we’re gonna
get some snow.” Lucas tried with all his might to - as his mother often told
him - wipe the grin off his face. If Buffalo Horn believed that the spirit of a
woman haunted these mountains, Lucas could at least have some fun with the
idea, especially since his family seemed to think he needed a female in his
life.
It is going to be great!!! Just can't wait.
ReplyDeleteYay! Looking forward to reading this!
ReplyDeleteI'm having a lot of fun with Lucas and his leading lady. The trilogy started out on the darker, more serious side, so I thought I'd round it out and finish it off on the lighter side.
ReplyDeleteThis sounds like an intriguing book, Peggy. I look forward to it
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