Dangerous Ride Across Humboldt Flats
By Stephen Bly
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Orphan Gabriel (Gabe) Young barely survives in the unforgiving West. He works for meals at mining camps and frontier towns. Then in 1860 he gets lost along the Humboldt River in northern Nevada Territory. He meets a girl who takes him to her parents at a Pony Express station. With them Gabe finds a whole lot more than shelter and a meal. He discovers a father's provision, a mother's love, and a young girl's interest. But most of all, he discovers God's grace.
When Gabe gets a chance to help this family, he rides several legs of the dangerous Pony Express trail with news of Abraham Lincoln's election and the impending Civil War. The second installment of the Adventures on the American Frontier series.
Stephen Bly
Stephen Bly (1944-2011) authored and co-authored with his wife, Janet Chester Bly, more than 100 books, both historical and contemporary fiction and nonfiction. He won the Christy Award in the category western novel for The Long Trail Home, from The Fortunes of the Black Hills Series. Other novels were Christy Award finalists: The Outlaw's Twin Sister, Picture Rock, and Last of the Texas Camp. His last novel, Stuart Brannon's Final Shot, finished with the help of his widow, Janet Chester Bly, and three sons--Russell, Michael, and Aaron--was a SELAH Award finalist. She just completed her first solo adult Indie novel, Wind in the Wires, Book 1, Trails of Reba Cahill.
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Dangerous Ride Across Humboldt Flats - Stephen Bly
Dangerous Ride Across Humboldt Flats
Stephen Bly
Adventures On The American Frontier
Book Two
Copyright 2003
Stephen Bly
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for Kameron
"For whosoever shall do the will of my Father
which is in heaven
the same is
my brother, and sister, and mother."
Matthew 12:50 (KJV)
Chapter One
November 10, 1860, near Humboldt Flats, Nevada Territory
Gabriel Young couldn't remember the last time he took a bath.
He had one on Christmas Eve. After that, most days blurred like the shimmering northern Nevada horizon as he rode west.
The yellow-brown horse plodded without conviction. Gabriel's shoulders slumped. His stomach growled. He patted the horse on the neck. Let's head back to the river, boy. Even that muddy water will be better than an empty belly.
The high desert clumps of prairie grass browned in contrast with the gray-green sagebrush. Twelve inches deep, a hundred feet wide, the treeless Humboldt River meandered across the level basin. He slid off the horse and walked him to the edge of the muddy bank.
The horse balked.
I know it ain't good for drinking. I know it tastes funny. I know it gives us both a stomachache. But we don't have no choice. Here we are, big boy. God help us.
Gabriel pulled off his filthy shirt and splashed water on his face. He tried to scrub his arms, but the water rolled off the caked dirt at the bend of his elbows. After a gritty drink, he walked the horse away from the river. He tied the reins to his wrist and dropped to the dirt, his head on a clump of prairie grass. His sweat-soaked shirt hung from the saddle horn.
This isn't good. There are rodents that live better than this. The man said there was a mining camp at Chocolate Butte, but I can't even find the mountain. I should have stayed in Missouri. Or Kansas. Or Colorado. Or Utah. Well, maybe not Utah. I'll just rest here a minute or two...need to keep lookin'...too hungry to sleep.
Hey, are you dead?
Gabriel leaped to his feet. The horse shied back, tugging the reins at his wrist. Where did you come from?
he stammered.
A girl straddled a buckskin horse. Gray skirt flowed across the saddle horn and almost down to her stirrups. I guess you aren't dead.
Gabriel rubbed his eyes. Where did you come from?
How come you're so dirty?
He glanced down at his bare arms and chest. Where's my shirt?
If you mean that wretched yellow rag, it's over there in the dirt.
He grabbed up the shirt. It ain't yellow, it's white.
That hasn't been white in a long time.
Don't look at me.
You are filthy. Why would I want to look at you?
He pulled the shirt over his head. I've been on the trail a while. Where did you come from?
You really ought to take better care of yourself. I've seen boys without their shirts before.
The material felt wet, sticky. He let the shirt hang out over his ducking trousers.
Well, you ain't seen me. Where you from?
My mother says cleanliness is next to godliness. You need a bath.
My mother's dead.
I'm very sorry about your mother, but you do her a disservice when you don't take better care of yourself.
Gabriel scanned the basin. No trees. No cabins. No wagons. Nothing but a raven-haired girl with yellow and gray bonnet. And a scowl. I don't own another shirt. And I keep asking, where did you come from?
What is your horse's name? My horse is Cedric.
I don't reckon this horse has a name.
Of course he does. When you talk to him, what do you call him?
I call him big boy, but that ain't his name.
Yes, it is. Big Boy looks hungry.
We're both sort of hungry. Where you from?
When was the last time you fed Big Boy?
The same time I ate, yesterday mornin'. At least, I think it was yesterday mornin'.
You neglect meals, too? I don't know how you survive.
I've been wonderin' the same thing myself.
Mother's cooking cabbage for dinner, but I don't like cabbage much. The ham will be tasty though. Do you like cabbage?
Right now, I'd eat a cactus, if I could pull the spines. Where do you live?
My mother makes jelly from prickly pear cactus.
He glanced at his dirty fingernails, then scratched the back of his neck. Why won't you answer my question? Where did you come from?
I suppose we all come from God. After all, he shaped and formed us.
Gabriel pulled himself into the saddle. I wasn't askin' a theological question.
My family is originally from East Alton, Illinois. That's across the river from St. Louis, you know.
Gabriel studied her pale green eyes and upturned nose. I don't care where you were born. Where did you ride from just now?
Why do you want to know?
I have been lookin' for two days for a minin' camp at a place called Chocolate Butte. I thought maybe you were from there.
She burst out with laughter.
What's so funny?
You are looking for a mining camp at Chocolate Butte? There is no camp there.
It's all played out?
No, there never was a camp. It's a hoax. One of the many prospector rumors.
But I know it's there. I talked to a man in Jacumba that said he knew a man at Chocolate Butte that found color.
It's not there. I made up that rumor.
You what?
Cedric and I were playing a game one day about a fictional gold mine at Chocolate Butte. Some men overheard me and believed it was real.
Who's Cedric?
My horse. I told you that. Don't you listen to anything?
So there's no camp at Chocolate Butte?
Nope. You don't look like a prospector.
I was lookin' for a camp job.
You came to a barren place for a job.
I'm on my way to California, sort of.
By yourself?
No, me and Big Boy.
Big Boy?
she asked.
My horse. Don't you listen?
Why are you going to California?
To find a job.
And a bath, I trust.
Is there a town nearby? I really need a job.
My mother's been to California. She says it is very pretty, and they grow cherries. Wouldn't it be wonderful to have a cherry tree?
This conversation is gettin' nowhere.
He tipped his hat. Good bye, I need to find a town.
My father's been to Mexico with General Scott. Have you ever been to Mexico?
she called out.
He rode away. She trailed her horse behind him.
No, I've never been to Mexico.
He kept riding.
Did your daddy fight in the Mexican War?
My daddy is dead.
I'm sorry. How did your parents die?
Where did you come from?
You're going the wrong direction,
she said after a long pause.
How can I be going the wrong direction? I don't even know what I'm headed for. I'm goin' to whatever is this way.
That will take you to Black Rock Desert and the Paiute Indians. You hear about the Paiute Indian war?
I don't guess so.
You'll learn about it firsthand, if you ride that direction a day or two.
You think they'd kill me?
Or worse.
Worse? What's worse than dyin'?
"I'm not sure, but my