Ross's Adventures of the first settlers on the Oregon or Columbia River, 1810-1813Ross, Alexander
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Ross's Adventures of the first settlers on the Oregon or Columbia River, 1810-1813
Ross, Alexander
Mississippi River Valley -- Description and travel; United States -- Description and travel; West (U.S.) -- Description and travel
The object of this expedition was threefold—to forward despatches for
the east side of the mountains, to convey supplies of ammunition to the
interior, and thence to proceed to the Snake country for Mr. Reed and
his party; but the unlucky affair at the cascades knocked the whole on
the head, and taught the {267} strutting and plumed bullies of the north
that, although they were North-Westers, the lads of the cascades did not
respect their feathers.
This disaster set the whole North-West machinery at Fort George in
motion. Revenge for the insult, and a heavy retribution on the heads of
the whole Cath-le-yach-é-yach nation, was decreed in a full council; and
for a whole week nothing was to be heard about the place but the clang
of arms and the sound of war. Every man worth naming was armed
_cap-à-pie_, and besides the ordinary arms and accoutrements, two big
guns, six swivels, cutlasses, hand-grenades, and handcuffs, with ten
days’ provisions, were embarked; in short, all the weapons and missiles
that could be brought into action were collected and put in train for
destroying the vile banditti of the cascades, root and branch.
Eighty-five picked men and two Chinook interpreters, under six chosen
leaders, were enrolled in the expedition, and the command of it tendered
to Mr. M‘Kenzie, who, however, very prudently declined the honour,
merely observing that as he was on the eve of leaving the country, he
did not wish to mix himself up with North-West affairs; but that he
would cheerfully go as a volunteer. The command then devolved on Mr.
M‘Tavish; and on the 20th of January, with buoyant hearts and flags
flying, a fleet of ten sail conveyed the invincibles to the field of
action, where they all arrived safe on the third day, and cast anchor at
Strawberry Island, near the foot {268} of the rapids. On their way up,
the name of this formidable armament struck such terror into the
marauders along the river, that they fled to the fastnesses and
hiding-places of the wilderness; even the two Chinook interpreters could
neither sleep nor eat, so grieved were they at the thoughts of the
bloody scenes that were soon to follow.
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