Chapter 78

“You are welcome to hunt the buffalo. We are pleased you would share your hunt with us.”

The brave dismounted and shook Sam’s hand in Indian fashion.

“What’s goin’ on?” Cody asked again more insistently.

Sam turned to him. “I told him we would divide our kill with them in thanks for letting us hunt.”

Sam could tell Cody didn’t care much for this arrangement. He was grateful the man held his tongue.

Sam then performed the required ritual and the men set to the task of dressing out the buffalo. When they finished, the Indians took their share and departed.

“What the hell did you give half our kill away for?”

“Better than sharing your scalp with them. You saw they were a war party. You saw the paint on their faces and horses. While we’re in their territory, it’s better to show we’re friends. Sharing the kill is the best way to show that.”

Cody shrugged and turned away.