The white man loosened his knife in his leathern sheath, and made an involuntary movement of the hand toward his rifle
, at this sudden interruption; but the Indian sat composed, and without turning his head at the unexpected sounds.
Baynes turned weakly in the direction of the shore to see Malbihn drawn up upon his elbows levelling his rifle
Immediately he had dropped his rifle
and gripped the tree with both arms.
An Indian was shot down, close to Wyeth, by a ball which, he was convinced, had been sped from the rifle
of a trapper on the other side of the fort.
Leather-Stocking stood, in the mean time, leaning upon his long rifle
, with his head turned a little to one side, as if engaged in sagacious musing; when, having apparently satisfied his doubts, by revolving the subject in his mind, he broke silence.
Stuart and his comrades had seized their rifles
, and attempted to cut off the Indians who were pursuing the horses.
Then, at last, our pockets bulging with cartridges and a rifle
in each hand, we started off upon our mission of rescue.
Presently he saw the muzzle of a rifle
appear suddenly and mysteriously a few inches above the pouch, and before he could realize the cunning trick that the Arab had played upon him the sight of the weapon was adroitly hooked into the rawhide thong which formed the carrying strap of the pouch, and the latter was drawn quickly from his view into the dense foliage at the trail's side.
The Hun, evidently satisfied with his observations, laid aside his binoculars and again took up his rifle
, placed its butt in the hollow of his shoulder and took careful aim.
After Jane Clayton, with rifle
levelled at the breast of Rokoff, had succeeded in holding him off until the dugout in which she had taken refuge had drifted out upon the bosom of the Ugambi beyond the man's reach, she had lost no time in paddling to the swiftest sweep of the channel, nor did she for long days and weary nights cease to hold her craft to the most rapidly moving part of the river, except when during the hottest hours of the day she had been wont to drift as the current would take her, lying prone in the bottom of the canoe, her face sheltered from the sun with a great palm leaf.
With their rifles
in hand, and every man stretched flat upon the ground, Trent's little party lay waiting.
The skipper of the Flibberty-Gibbet arrived in the thick of it, in the first throes of oncoming fever, staggering as he walked, and shivering so severely that he could scarcely hold the rifle