Wilderness Redemption Road : Evil Walks Part II by Earl Corp |
Carter Holler, Kentucky “I’m gittin’ to it, hold your horses.”
Same field 5 miles north of Pittsburgh***** A week later “I have to hand it to you Smythe, You picked some mighty fine mules and horses,” Clancy said as he ran his hand along the flank of a big Jack mule. “Of course, nothing but the best. I hope they meet with your approval Sinclair,” Smythe replied. Clancy gave Janie a wink, as he said, “ I don’t think they’re big enough.” This puzzled Smythe. “These are the biggest mules I could procure, I was assured they could haul anything put on their backs.” “Yeah but they still ain’t big enough,” Clancy said. “Why would they need to be bigger?” Clancy broke out in a big grin. “In case we gotta eat’em.” This solicited a chuckle from Janie and Mighty Beaver. Smythe wasn’t amused and started to turn red at being the butt of yet another of these buffoons jokes. “You assured me you, Carter, and the savage could keep us in fresh meat as well as guiding us.” “That was before I found out you were bringing 25 of the most worthless specimens of manhood I ever seen.” “You won’t think they’re so worthless once we get where we’re going or run into a Shawnee war party along the way,” Smythe sniffed. “Yore right, there’ll be plenty of them to soak up Shawnee arrows before they get to me,” Clancy said. This miffed Smythe further, he felt his face get hot as the flush creeped up his neck. “I assure you, Sinclair, each of these men came highly recommended for their fighting abilities.” Clancy threw back his head and let loose a deep belly laugh, Janie giggled, and Mighty Beaver cracked a grin. Realizing he wasn’t going to win with these backwoods dunces Smythe turned on his heel and stomped off towards the main picket line of mules. Janie had watched as Smythe had red rise up his neck. The redder he got reminded her of a thermometer on a hot summer day . “He’s pretty upset,” Janie noted. “He’s young, he’ll get over it,” Clancy said. Changing the subject, “I wonder where Doo is?” “He is probably getting outfitted,” Mighty Beaver answered. “He’s probably sipping tea with that McCallister gal more than likely,” Clancy growled. “Leave it to Doo Carter to find any excuse to get out of work, even if it means drinking tea.” “You wouldn’t sip tea with me, Clancy?” Janie pouted. It was now Mighty Beaver’s turn to be amused as he watched Clancy backpedal away from his statement. “That durn well wasn’t what I meant, Janie,” Clancy sputtered. “You know I’d even take a bath to sit down to tea with you." Janie rushed to Clancy and gave him a big squeeze. “I know you old he-bear,” she giggled. “But that still doesn’t answer the question, where in blazes is Doo?”
McCallister Household***** North Hill, Pittsburgh “Father you can’t be serious,” Richard McCallister said. “Oh, but I am lad, someone needs to watch over your sister,” said Angus McCallister. Richard peered out the front window where Roseanna and Doo Carter were sitting and sipping cider. “Doo Carter seems capable of watching over her, why must I trek into the wilderness amongst the wild beasts and savages, HE WANTS To Go.” “Aye, that he does.” “And Roseanna seems taken with him.” “Aye, and that is exactly why I want you to go.” “But I’m not any match for Carter.” “I just want you to protect Roseanna from herself, now go pack.” “Yes Father.”
McCallister’s front porch***** “How’s your cider, Doo?’ “It’s fine, just the way I like it with a little snap to it.” The couple sat in silence. Doo because he was deep in thought, Roseanna because she was waiting for Doo to say something, finally he did. “Are you still plannin’ on goin’ on Smythe’s expedition?” “Of course silly,” “It could be dangerous going into Shawnee Country.” “Would you worry about me?” Roseanna asked with a twinkle in her eye. “I’d be worried about any white woman making this journey.” This miffed Roseanna. “Well you don’t have to worry about me, Doo Carter, I can take care of myself.” “The Shawnee ain’t the same as those two would be robbers.” “I’m not scared of any old Shawnees.” “You better be, if you don’t want end up married to one, or worse.” “Godfrey has plenty of men going along, plus there’s you, Clancy, Mighty Beaver, and Janie.” “And yore brother Richard.” “What???” “Yore brother is going to help scout and hunt meat.” “My brother couldn’t find his way to water if he fell in a river.” “Yore pa told mine he wuz goin'.” “Humph, we’ll see about that.” Doo drained his glass and set it down on the porch rail. “I reckon I better go get ready, sunup comes mighty early." “I will see you in the morning Mr. Carter,” Roseanna said as she held out her hand to Doo. She was taken completely by surprise when Doo’s big paw enveloped her hand in his and shook it, instead of kissing it like she had hoped he would. “G’night Roseanna.” Ooohh, that man is so dense, she thought.
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