A History of Oregon, 1792-1849: Drawn From Personal Observation and Authentic InformationGray, W. H. (William Henry)
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A History of Oregon, 1792-1849: Drawn From Personal Observation and Authentic Information
Gray, W. H. (William Henry)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Oregon; Oregon Territory -- History
I saw and had an interview with the Indians in June following, and
settled all differences, to appearances, satisfactorily; but, four
months subsequently, having occasioned the authorities constituted among
the Indians to flog one of his connections for violently entering the
house of the Rev. H. K. W. Perkins, seizing his person, and attempting
to tie, with a view to flog him, he took fire afresh, and in November
last came with a slave to my house, with the avowed object of shooting
me down at once; but finding me absent, after a close search in every
part of the house, he commenced smashing the windows, lights, sash, and
all, of my house and office, with the breech of his gun; and it is but
just to say he did his work most effectually, not leaving a sound window
in either. He next started hotly in pursuit of my steward, who was most
actively retreating, but was soon overtaken and seized by the shoulder;
his garment giving way saved the frightened young man from further
violence.
I returned late in the evening,--this having occurred at three
P.M.--when the villains were too far away to be overtaken, though I
pursued them with the best men of the colony during the whole night, and
as long after as we could trace them. This was regarded as a great
outrage, and created a strong sensation throughout the community:
especially as none knew where to trace it until within a few weeks past.
Some four weeks subsequently, fifteen Indians came riding into the
neighborhood in open day, painted and well armed. I was the first, with
one exception, that observed them, and learned that they were Molallas
and Klamaths, and felt confident they were on an errand of mischief,
being well informed of their marauding and desperate habits. As this is
quite out of their province, the proper homes of the Klamaths being at
least three hundred miles to the south, and the Molallas, with whom they
intermarry, having their lodges in the Cascade Mountains, a distance of
from forty to eighty miles, I resolved at once to turn their visit to
account; sent my steward to Chief Caleb's lodge, where all had arrived,
he being a Callapooya, and with his band having previously entered with
me into the civil compact, and gave him a cordial invitation to call on
me, with the chiefs of his district, in the morning, as I wished to see
them and had some interesting and pleasing news to convey to them. The
chiefs called in the morning, none, however, appearing so pleased and
happy as Caleb. Of this I took no notice, but entered into cheerful
conversation with Caleb for a few moments, and then rose up and invited
them to walk out and see my plantation and herds.
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