Chapter 28

“A good load,” he said as we walked toward the crick for privacy. “Iron Head was wise in his choice of things to bring. If I remember right, you quoted him four American dollars a head for the cattle. This load will pay for all the cattle plus some.”

“So much?” I asked.

Bird nodded. “Do we make an even trade?”

I studied the brown earth beneath me a moment. “No, they need money on the reservation more than we do. We will give him a fair price.”

Bird’s face betrayed his pleasure at my decision. “Aye. I calculate if we give him the cattle and another twenty dollars, it’s a good trade. Offer him ten so he can bargain.”

Iron Head kept a stone face when we both stepped up to the porch. He had likely spoken to someone on the reservation with experience in trading, so he had an idea of the worth of the goods. Still, as Bird had anticipated, he needed to bargain.

“You sell us so cheap?” he complained. “I thought we were brothers.”