Young fellur, _I
fights for revenge_!"
This was said in an energetic and conclusive manner, and I urged my
advice no further.
"Look hyur, cap!" continued the speaker in a more subdued tone. "Though
I ain't a-gwine to jine yur fellurs, yet thur ur a favour I wud axe from
yur; an thet is, to let me an Bill keep by you, or foller whuriver you
lead. I don't want to spunge for rashuns; we'll git thet ef thur's a
head o' game in Mexiko, an ef thur ain't, why we _kin eat a Mexikin_.
Can't we, Bill?--eh, boyee?"
Garey knew this was one of Rube's jokes, and laughingly assented; adding
at the same time, that he would prefer eating any other "sort o' a
vamint."
"Ne'er a mind!" continued Rube: "we ain't a-gwine to starve. So, young
fellur, ef you agrees to our goin on them tarms, yu'll heve a kupple o'
rifles near you thet won't miss fire--_they_ won't."
"Enough! You shall go and come as you please. I shall be glad to have
you near me, without binding you to any term of service."
"Hooray!--thet's the sort for us! Kum, Billee!--gie's another suck out
o' yur gourd. Hyur's success to the Stars and Stripes! Hooray for
Texas!"
CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN.
A "Weed"-Prairie on Fire.
My recovery was rapid. My wounds, though deep, were not dangerous; they
were only flesh-wounds, and closed rapidly under the cauterising
influence of the _lechuguilla_. Rude as my doctors were, in the matter
of such a malady, I could not have fallen into better hands. Both,
during their lives of accident and exposure, had ample practice in the
healing art; and I would have trusted either, in the curing of a
rattle-snake's bite, or the tear of a grizzly bear's claw, in preference
to the most accomplished surgeon. Old Rube, in particular, thoroughly
understood the simple pharmacopoeia of the prairies; and his application
to my wounds of the sap of the _pita_ plant, obtained among the rocks of
the ravine, bespoke his skill. This plant, a bromelia, is of the same
genus as the _Agave Americana_, and by travellers often confounded with
the latter, though quite a distinct plant from the _maguey_ of
cultivation. It grows in most parts of Mexico and South America,
extending as far north as the latitude of 30 degrees, and even farther.
There is no spot too arid or barren to give support to it. It is a true
desert plant; and even on the naked rock, its curved and thorny blades
may be seen radiating on all sides from the tall flower-stalk
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