Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontierFrench, James Strange
General
Elkswatawa : $b or, The prophet of the west. A tale of the frontier
French, James Strange
Tippecanoe, Battle of, Ind., 1811 -- Fiction
This resolution was no sooner formed, than he bent his steps towards
the excited crowd, and mingling with them, became one of the council.
He first looked round to see if he could discover the dreaded Prophet,
but he saw no one whom he could identify as such. He heard nothing but
bitter curses and denunciations against the whites; rage and fury
filled the breasts of all, and they were crying out to be led on to
battle. His own passions were kindled by the hoarse breathings of
vengeance around him, and never was there a more excited multitude.
They counted not numbers, they questioned not success; they were
burning with vengeance, and only anxious to quench it at once in the
blood of the whites.
Elkswatawa had now a difficult part to play. He had raised a storm
which he could not control; he had excited his followers until they
were lost to reason, and now, like raging beasts, were chafing against
their bounds in order to get loose. This was what he apprehended, when
he urged Tecumseh to take some decisive step before his departure for
the south. He, himself, was burning with rage; his soul writhed with
agony when he saw the fires of his enemies under the walls of his
town, and not one of the crowd was more anxious for immediate battle
than himself. But then there were many reasons why peace, if
attainable at any sacrifice, should still be preserved. He had
promised Tecumseh, who absent, was now labouring for the common cause,
that no act on the part of the whites, should force the Indians to
hostilities. His town, though strongly fortified, contained only his
own immediate followers, and they were far less numerous than the army
before them. The warriors of the confederacy he had formed, were
entirely ignorant of his situation, and to hazard a battle now, was
not to avail himself of the power he really possessed; but it was to
place his success upon a single chance, where the odds were greatly
against him. Aware of all this, he had sent messengers, with
professions of peace, to General Harrison while on his march; and
still, with the hope of obtaining it, had, on the arrival of the
American army, renewed his professions, and expressed a willingness to
meet the whites in council on the following day, when he would accede
to all their demands. This, for the reasons before stated, was now his
determination, and nerving himself for the crisis, he resolved to
oppose the calls which his followers were clamorously making to be led
on against the whites.
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