Marengo, of course, was taken along with them, as he might prove useful in pulling down one of the old bulls if wounded.

Everything that might encumber the hunters was left with Jeanette; and all three rode out upon the prairie, and made direct for the animals.

It was agreed that each should choose one of them, and then do his best with gun and pistols.

Francois had put buck-shot into both barrels, and was full of confidence that he was about to "throw" his first buffalo.
As they drew nearer, a lustrous appearance upon the bodies of the strange animals attracted their attention.

Were they buffaloes, after all?
The brothers rode quietly onward, observing them with attention.