Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontierFrench, James Strange
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Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontier
French, James Strange
Tippecanoe, Battle of, Ind., 1811 -- Fiction
to shake hands with you; but I have come before, that you may know
what is the will of the Great Spirit, communicated to us by him; and
to inform you that the preservation of your life for a single moment,
depends on your entire obedience. From this time forward, we are
neither to steal, to lie, or to go against our enemies. While we yield
an entire obedience to these commands of the Great Spirit, the Sioux,
even if they come to our country, will not be able to see us; we shall
be protected and made happy.”[1]
[Footnote 1: See note B.]
When the speech was finished, the countenances of Miskwa and Netnokwa
seemed troubled, and the captive, not being able to comprehend all he
had said, asked Miskwa for an explanation. Kenah hearing this, and
himself speaking English imperfectly, began in the same mysterious
manner, to repeat to her what he had before said. To his surprise, his
remarks, instead of inspiring her with the same dread which they had
Netnokwa and her daughter, only served to excite her laughter, and
turning to Miskwa, she began to ridicule his opinions, and then to ask
Netnokwa if she thought the Great Spirit wanted her to kill her dogs,
which aided in supplying them with food? and why he should care
whether the fire went out in their lodge or not?
When Kenah saw this, clouds of anger passed over his brow, and he
began to tell how many times the Great Spirit had visited the Prophet,
and what he had ordered him to do for his red children. But as he
talked of it, they became familiarized to his person, and a discussion
of the subject only served to exhibit the folly and cruelty of his
doctrines. The eyes of Netnokwa and her daughter had been before
opened by the opinions of the captive, and the fear of which his words
would but for that have inspired, was now with Miskwa, rather a
subject of merriment, and she with the captive, began to persuade
Netnokwa not to kill her dogs, nor to regard what Kenah had said.
Kenah, seeing that nothing could be effected, was filled with rage,
and internally vowing vengeance against the captive, to whom mainly he
attributed his want of success, and likewise against Miskwa, who
seemed so much under her influence, he sank to sleep. Rising with the
first light of day, he left the cottage before its inmates had risen,
and proceeded on his journey, leaving them ignorant of his intentions.
His behaviour and sudden disappearance, were for some days, with them
a subject of wonder and conversation, but with the lapse of time they
were forgotten, and with them even the remembrance of his visit was
effaced from their minds.
CHAPTER XV.
“They love their land because it is their own,
And scorn to give aught other reason why—
A stubborn race, fearing and flattering none,
Such are they nurtured, such they live and die.”
HALLECK.
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