History of the Indians, of North and South AmericaGoodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
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History of the Indians, of North and South America
Goodrich, Samuel G. (Samuel Griswold)
Indians of North America -- History; Indians of South America -- History
“The old chief smiled, with an air of grim satisfaction, as he observed
the effect produced upon us by his warriors; then, raising his voice,
he joined in the wild _mêlée_ around us. Horse dashed against horse, as
the band swept onward in a large circle. Some were hurled from their
seats; others clung to the manes of the maddened horses. The strong
poured down upon the weak, and brushed them from their paths. Ever and
anon, some little pepper-spirited horse, vexed with the hustling, would
pause to discharge his heels into the ribs of his next neighbour; but
before it could be done, the crowd would pass on, and he would be borne
forward, in the rushing course of the whirlpool. No one regarded his
neighbour; each was under the influence of a mad excitement. A giant
Indian was dashing around, upon a horse as powerful as himself, at the
inner verge of the ring. In front of him was another, on a little nag,
who kept near the border for safety. Suddenly they came in contact.
The powerful steed swept onward as if he had met with no obstacle. The
little horse spun out of his path, and his rider threw a somerset in
the air, landing in the very midst of the throng. Fifty hoofs clattered
over his head; but he scrambled out, caught his horse, bounded on his
back with a whoop and a flourish of his tomahawk, and pursued his
course as if nothing had happened.
“After this scene of hubbub and confusion had continued for about
fifteen minutes, the crowd gradually ceased its clamor, and formed in
a large circle round us, with their horses’ heads towards the party.
Presently the ring broke, and was extended in two lines, through which
a band of about thirty warriors slowly advanced, to a long, solemn
chant, sung by the whole troop, and accompanied by a kind of drum. This
band was formed of the flower of the Indian village. None were admitted
except those who could boast of having taken a certain number of
scalps, or of having performed an equally honorable service in stealing
a large number of horses.” In this manner was the commissioner welcomed
to the Indian village.
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