Chummie [pp. 77-85]

Overland monthly and Out West magazine. / Volume 35, Issue 205

Chumnmie: A Tale of TIwo Friends seemingly very proud that he was of soIIme importance, and looking very much as if he would like to wag his tail if he had had any tail to wag. ]But the increased dignity and imipor tance thus imparted to Chumnmie was the very cause which led to Jack's trouble. The last message which Chumiie carried. the very last one, the day before the detail returned to the Fort, contained somiething of importance to the Colonel. The major in charge of the commissary walked over to the commandant's quarters, and foolish Chummie, not having been given the word of dismissal, followed at his heels. And of course the cats could n't keep out of his sight. This time one of the Colonel's pets suffered severe disfigurement, and the Colonel was furious. Chuinmie was suf ficiently fortunate to escape instant death, because repeated training in crises had made him fleeter of foot than the Colonel, who was fat and fifty. But Jack, who the next day came in with the detail, innocent enough of the whole trouble, was in for it. "Jack," said the commandant, "that dog has got to get out of this Fort. For your sake, I'11 not have him killed; but I'm going to send a freight outfit to Pierre to-morrow, and he goes with it. Mind, that's settled. No pleading. He goes with it." "Then, I'11 go to," was all Jack said. A lump had come into his throat at the first word of Chummie's sentence. He didn't even ask an explanation of the Colonel's edict; he knew instantly that Chummie and the cats had been at it again. "I mean it," declared the Colonel, but with a tone of anxiety in his voice when Jack threatened desertion. "I know you ldo, Colonel,"' replied Jack. It's all right. Guess vou like your pets, Colonel; but so do I. Why, mie an' this ol' yeller pup have eat together an' slep' together for more'n two years. He's warmed me out in the cold, too. IHe ain't never gone back on me, an' I ain't goin' ter go back on him. You been good to me. I'm sorry to go, but this here ol' pup-well, he may have his faults, but he's been a father to me an' I'11 stay by him." Which was quite a peculiar statement for a boy to make about a dog; but the Colonel, despite his inflexible face, under stood wihat Jackl meant, and felt for him in his lheart. Truly this ugly yellow dog had been the only constant thing upon whicll Jaeck had opportunity to fix his iatuoral alection since left an orphan. Butit tle olonel was adamant, at leas: so far as Jack could see. He would not let IJack go, lhowe-er, wAithlout a friendly shake of his lhandl(. Ite exenll unbent so far as to answver the salulte giten at Jack's order by Clhununmie, who stood on his hind legs and )ut lup his dirt-y yellow paw to his head in a imost lauglabl)le effort, which could not, by all of his (aily practice of the trick, be made gracefutl. That ni'ghlt in giving instructions to the wag,on-boss wNhlo was to take the freight train over the one hundred and twenty liles of reservation lands and bring back supplies from the nearest railroad, the Colonel said: "Now. don't let that boy get out of your sight. MAake him stay with you till Aon are loaded; then I charge you bring hill backl. But in the mean time lose the dog somehow. MAind, don't kill himi,-Jaelk wouild never forgive me for that,-but get them separated somehow, and lose the dog." Later the Colonel explained to the Major: "TThe trip will do young Green good anyhlow, and I can get rid of the dog and at the saone time keep the boy's friendship. By Ji,ove! it's worth having if he will stick as hlie does to that cantankerous cur." So, after all, the trouble to come was all for Chliumiie, but Jack did n't know. The Colonel was on the parade-ground the next morning,-something unusual in itself, and the poor soldiers had a hard time of it during, review. "The Colonel acts as if he had something on his conscience and was deternined that every one else should undergo the same pIlnislnhment which troubles him for lis misdoing, whatever it may be," remarked the Captain to the Major. rT', Major had a keen idea that the Colonel's conscience was troubling him, and he thought he understood his petulance. rThe second day after the banishment of J ack and Chummie it rained-one of those strange storms from the mountains, which come without warning just before 79

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