Frontier and pioneer life -- Oregon; Frontier and pioneer life -- Washington (State)
We knew that a large ox-train, consisting of forty wagons or more and
known as the Hopkins train, would cross the Loup Fork the next morning.
There were quite a number of women and children in the train; hence our
gallantry, as well as our bravery, prompted assistance. Further, we had
concluded that it was wise to travel in larger bodies through the
country of the Pawnees. According to our estimate, this train would
arrive at the danger point, or toll gate, between ten and eleven o'clock
a. m. Thirty of us volunteered to go back, to assist in case of
difficulty. We were mostly mounted and ready for the start, when we saw
a horseman rapidly approaching us, and we rode out to meet him. He told
us that the Hopkins train had been attacked by the Indians, that two of
his company had been seriously, if not mortally, wounded; and he asked
for a doctor. The doctor was with us and readily consented to go, after
returning to the wagon for instruments and medicine he might need. The
rest of dashed up the gentle slope--hurry-scurry, pell-mell. At the top
we slackened our speed for observation. We saw that the Indians had
abandoned the conflict and were hurrying to the river, on the further
side of which was their village. The occasional puff and report of a
white man's rifle, at long and ineffective range, no doubt quickened
their speed. We struck out on an acute angle to cut them off from the
river, but failed. Those in boats had either reached or were near the
other shore, some three or four hundred yards away; those in the water
swam with the current and were practically out of danger: the boys,
however, took some shots at the retreating heads. I think no Indian was
killed or wounded by the shooting, but some of the boys were of a
different opinion. We were at the river bank but a short time; but
before we left it, the lame chief and his two subalterns, mentioned
above, came down to the opposite shore, raised their hands to show that
they had no weapons, then jumped into a canoe and rapidly crossed the
river to us. They asked permission to go up with us to see their dead
and to care for their wounded. The chief said five Indians were dead and
many wounded. We saw but three dead and two slightly wounded. Two white
men were wounded--one with a flint-headed arrow in the chest, the other
shot with a large ball through the fleshy part of the thigh close to the
bone. Although the arrow-head had entered the chest cavity, it had not
pierced any vital organ, and recovery was rapid; the other wound was of
a complex character, which I cannot mention, and was dangerous if not
mortal. This man was slowly recovering, however, while he remained with
us and under the doctor's assiduous care. What the final result was I
never knew. The wounded having been attended to, the train was soon on
the move for our camp. After a consultation held that evening, it was
agreed that we should travel together through the Pawnee country, and
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