At night the camp was pitched in some place that afforded natural
protection from the wind, and this was, perhaps, supplemented by a
screen of boughs. Game was plentiful that season and they suffered
nothing from lack of food. Whilst the Indians naturally retained for
themselves the choicest portions, the prisoners received sufficient to
satisfy their appetites. In the centre of the camp a large fire was
made and around this the twenty-seven white men stretched themselves
to sleep, with their feet towards the blazing logs. This group was
encircled by a ring of smaller fires at which the hundred savages lay
close together, forming a human belt round the encampment.
The arrangement was a sufficiently comfortable one for the captives,
but it presented little prospect of escape. The prisoners lay in the
full glare of the girdle of flame and could not stir whilst an Indian
remained awake without attracting attention. But even though every one
of them was sunk in slumber it would be a task of the utmost difficulty
to pass through their prostrate ranks undetected, for the savage has
the dog-like habit of sleeping with senses on the alert. The slightest
sound, a strange smell, the lightest touch, will arouse him to full
intelligence in an instant.
No doubt Boone might have effected his escape had he been so minded.
He was one of the few frontiersmen who acquired the peculiarly subtle
qualities of the savages, and even excelled the craftiest of them in
many respects. No redskin could wriggle over the ground more stealthily
than he, nor tread the earth with less disturbance. He knew the
character of the Indians thoroughly, and this knowledge he turned to
account in the several instances that he fell into their hands. From
the first moment of capture, he always turned his attention to arousing
a desirable condition of mind in his captors, and this will account for
the fact that they invariably treated him well.
He knew how to play upon their feelings, how to tickle their sense of
humor, how to excite their self esteem, how to allay their suspicions.
He would interest them with stories of the white folks. He would
entertain them with feats of strength or dexterity. He would gratify
them by imparting some bit of useful knowledge or some practical
suggestion. Or, mindful of their love of debate, he would lead them
into some discussion, taking care, whilst infusing sufficient zest
into his contention, to leave his dusky opponents final masters of the
argument.
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