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
packs were all laid, at the distance of five feet from each other; and
each man, after grazing his horse, had it fastened with a rope or laso,
to a stake driven in the ground at a little distance from his feet;
thus enclosing the horses all within the square, for the convenience of
securing them in case of attack or alarm. In this way we laid encamped,
when we were awakened by the alarm that I have just mentioned; and our
horses affrighted, dashed out of the camp, and over the heads of their
masters in the desperate “_Stampedo_.”
After an instant preparation for battle, and a little recovery from the
fright, which was soon effected by waiting a few moments in vain, for
the enemy to come on;—a general explanation took place, which brought
all to our legs again, and convinced us that there was no decided
obstacle, as yet, to our reaching the Camanchee towns; and after that,
“sweet home,” and the arms of our wives and dear little children,
provided we could ever overtake and recover our horses, which had
swept off in fifty directions, and with impetus enough to ensure us
employment for a day or two to come.
At the proper moment for it to be made, there was a general enquiry for
the cause of this _real misfortune_, when it was ascertained to have
originated in the following manner. A “raw recruit,” who was standing
as one of the sentinels on that night, saw, as he says “he supposed,”
an Indian creeping out of a bunch of bushes a few paces in front of
him, upon whom he levelled his rifle; and as the poor creature did not
“_advance_ and _give the countersign_” at his call, nor any answer at
all, he “let off!” and popped a bullet through the heart of a poor
dragoon horse, which had strayed away on the night before, and had
faithfully followed our trail all the day, and was now, with a beastly
misgiving, coming up, and slowly poking through a little thicket of
bushes into camp, to join its comrades, in servitude again!
The sudden shock of a gun, and the most appalling groans of this poor
dying animal, in the dead of night, and so close upon the heels of
sweet sleep, created a long vibration of nerves, and a day of great
perplexity and toil which followed, as we had to retrace our steps
twenty miles or more, in pursuit of affrighted horses; of which some
fifteen or twenty took up wild and free life upon the prairies,
to which they were abandoned, as they could not be found. After a
detention of two days in consequence of this disaster, we took up the
line of march again, and pursued our course with vigour and success,
over a continuation of green fields, enamelled with wild flowers, and
pleasingly relieved with patches and groves of timber.
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