The magazine of history with notes and queries, Vol. II, No. 5, November 1905Various
History
The magazine of history with notes and queries, Vol. II, No. 5, November 1905
Various
History -- Periodicals; United States -- History -- Periodicals
On the following day, when the village boys were throwing the ball upon
the plain, a noble youth suddenly made his appearance among the players,
and eclipsed them all in the bounds he made, and the wildness of his
shouts. He was a stranger to all, but when the widow’s dream was
remembered, he was recognized as her son, and treated with respect. But
the youth was yet without a name, for his mother had told him that he
should win one for himself by his individual prowess.
Only a few days had elapsed, when it was rumored that a party of Pawnees
had overtaken and destroyed a Sioux hunter, when it was immediately
determined in council that a party of one hundred warriors should start
upon the war-path and revenge the injury. Another council was held for
the purpose of appointing a leader, when a young man suddenly entered
the ring and claimed the privilege of leading the way. His authority was
angrily questioned, but the stranger only replied by pointing to the
brilliant eagle’s feathers on his head, and by shaking from his belt a
large number of fresh Pawnee scalps. They remembered the stranger boy,
and acknowledged the supremacy of the stranger man.
Night settled upon the prairie world, and the Sioux warriors started
upon the war-path. Morning dawned and a Pawnee village was in ashes, and
the bodies of many hundred men, women and children were left upon the
ground as food for the wolf and vulture. The Sioux warriors returned to
their own encampment when it was ascertained that the nameless leader
had taken more than twice as many scalps as his brother warriors. Then
it was that a feeling of jealousy arose, which was soon quieted,
however, by the news that the Crow Indians had stolen a number of horses
and many valuable furs from a Sioux hunter as he was returning from the
mountains. Another warlike expedition was planned, and as before the
nameless warrior took the lead.
The sun was near his setting, and as the Sioux party looked down upon a
Crow village, which occupied the center of a charming valley, the Sioux
chief commanded the attention of his braves and addressed them in the
following language:
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