46/51 But of the Sioux Chief there was no sign. The black prairie had engulfed him. Within a quarter of an hour half a dozen mounted constables were riding off in different directions to cover the main trails leading to the Indian reserves and to sweep a wide circle about the town. "I had him fast enough," he groaned, "in spite of the best he could do, and I would have choked his life out had it not been for these other devils." "They certainly jumped in savagely," said Martin. |