"On my second visit to it I discovered the steps leading to the top of
the mesa and the ruined watch-tower that crowns it. There I also found a
rock cistern, and a broken conduit, that could be opened at pleasure, by
which its waters had formerly been conveyed to the house. This, with
Hagar's skilled assistance, I soon repaired, and by nightfall of that
day we had the ancient cliff dwelling cleansed and ready for occupancy.
Another day was necessary for the removal of such goods as we needed
from below, but with that accomplished, we were comfortably settled in
what has been from that day to this our home.
"Of course much has been done to it since then in the way of
enlargement, the making of a more generous provision for light and
ventilation, and in the adding of many comforts, but in its general
aspect Cliff Castle stands to-day unchanged from the time it was built,
many centuries before the continent of America was discovered by
Columbus.
"Although so long as my meagre supply of ammunition lasted I had no
difficulty in procuring all the meat needed for our table, a supply that
Nanahe has kept up since by means of his throw-stick, I began the making
of a field as soon as our dwelling was put in order. My greatest labor
lay in fencing this against goats and rabbits. When it was ready I
planted it with corn, oats, beans, and squashes, the seed for which were
yielded by a bag of feed for our poor mules that I had procured in Zuñi.
I also set out peach-trees and grape-vines, improving greatly the
quality of their fruit by cultivation, and a little later I captured two
young goats, from which our present domestic flock has been reared.
"In all our labors, both mine in the field and mother's in the house,
Hagar was our invaluable assistant and instructor. She it was who taught
me to use the ancient stone hoes and planting sticks of my remote
predecessors, to construct wattled fences, to cure meat so that it might
be kept, and to work in clay until I could produce rude but serviceable
articles of pottery. She taught mother how to spin cotton thread on the
stone spindles that we found in this and other cliff dwellings, and
afterwards to weave them into a coarse cloth on a rude loom that she
herself constructed.
"She gave lessons in making matting of yucca fibre, in plaiting baskets,
dressing hides, and in sewing rabbit-skins with bone needles. Before we
began to harvest our planted crops, she gathered up large quantities of
certain grass-seeds, ground them into flour on old stone metates, and
made of this a palatable bread. She taught us where to look for wasp
honey, as well as how to extract sugar from grapes and peaches.
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