Illustrations of the manners, customs, & condition of the North American Indians, Vol. 2 (of 2): With letters and notes, written during eight years of travel and adventure among the wildest and most remarkable tribes now existingCatlin, George
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Illustrations of the manners, customs, & condition of the North American Indians, Vol. 2 (of 2): With letters and notes, written during eight years of travel and adventure among the wildest and most remarkable tribes now existing
Catlin, George
Indians of North America
My nerves, which had been most violently shocked, were soon quieted,
and I fell asleep, and so continued until sunrise in the morning, when
I waked, and beheld my faithful servant at some considerable distance,
busily at work picking up his breakfast amongst the cane-brake, along
the bank of the creek. I went as busily to work, preparing my own,
which was eaten, and after it, I had another half-hour of fruitless
endeavours to catch Charley, whilst he seemed mindful of success on
the evening before, and continually tantalized me by turning around
and around, and keeping out of my reach. I recollected the conclusive
evidence of his attachment and dependence, which he had voluntarily
given in the night, and I thought I would try them in another way. So
I packed up my things and slung the saddle on my back, trailing my gun
in my hand, and started on my route. After I had advanced a quarter
of a mile, I looked back, and saw him standing with his head and tail
very high, looking alternately at me and at the spot where I had been
encamped, and left a little fire burning. In this condition he stood
and surveyed the prairies around for a while, as I continued on.
He, at length, walked with a hurried step to the spot, and seeing
everything gone, began to neigh very violently, and at last started off
at fullest speed, and overtook me, passing within a few paces of me,
and wheeling about at a few rods distance in front of me, trembling
like an aspen leaf.
[Illustration: 184]
I called him by his familiar name, and walked up to him with the bridle
in my hand, which I put over his head, as he held it down for me, and
the saddle on his back, as he actually stooped to receive it. I was
soon arranged, and on his back, when he started off upon his course as
if he was well contented and pleased, like his rider, with the manœuvre
which had brought us together again, and afforded us mutual relief
from our awkward positions. Though this alarming freak of “Charley’s”
passed off and terminated so satisfactorily; yet I thought such rather
dangerous ones to play, and I took good care after that night, to keep
him under my strict authority; resolving to avoid further tricks and
experiments till we got to the land of cultivated fields and steady
habits.
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