The Memoirs of Lieut. Henry Timberlake (Who Accompanied the Three Cherokee Indians to England in the Year 1762): Containing Whatever He Observed Remarkable, Or Worthy of Public Notice, During His Travels to and from That Nation; Wherein the Country, Government, Genius, and Customs of the Inhabitants, Are Authentically Described. Also the Principal Occurrences During Their Residence in London. Illustrated With an Accurate Map of Their Over-hill Settlement, and a Curious Secret Journal, Taken by tTimberlake, Henry
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The Memoirs of Lieut. Henry Timberlake (Who Accompanied the Three Cherokee Indians to England in the Year 1762): Containing Whatever He Observed Remarkable, Or Worthy of Public Notice, During His Travels to and from That Nation; Wherein the Country, Government, Genius, and Customs of the Inhabitants, Are Authentically Described. Also the Principal Occurrences During Their Residence in London. Illustrated With an Accurate Map of Their Over-hill Settlement, and a Curious Secret Journal, Taken by t
Timberlake, Henry
Cherokee Indians -- History; United States -- History -- French and Indian War, 1754-1763
The 28th was fixed for our departure; but, on making some inquiries
about our intended journey, the Indians informed me that the rivers
were, for small craft, navigable quite to their country; they strove,
however, to deter me from thinking of that way, by laying before me the
dangers and difficulties I must encounter; almost alone, in a journey so
much further about, and continually infested with parties of northern
Indians, who, though at peace with the English, would not fail to treat,
in the most barbarous manner, a person whose errand they knew to be so
much against their interest. They professed themselves concerned for my
safety, and intreated me to go along with them: but as I thought a
thorough knowledge of the navigation would be of infinite service,
should these people even give us the trouble of making another campaign
against them, I formed a resolution of going by water; what much
conduced to this, was the slowness they march with when in a large body,
and the little pleasure I could expect in such company. On the day
appointed the Indians set out on their journey, and a little after I
embarked on board a canoe to pursue mine: my whole company consisted of
a serjeant, an interpreter, and servant, with about ten days provisions,
and to the value of twenty odd pounds in goods to buy horses for our
return: this was all our cargo, and yet we had not gone far before I
perceived we were much too heavy loaded; the canoe being small, and very
ill made, I immediately ordered my servant out, to join the Indians,
giving him my gun and ammunition, as we had two others in the canoe;
little could I foresee the want we were soon to experience of them. We
then proceeded near two hundred weight lighter, yet before we had gone a
quarter of a mile ran fast a-ground, though perhaps in the deepest part
of the stream, the shoal extending quite across. Sumpter the serjeant
leaped out, and dragged us near a hundred yards over the shoals, till we
found deep water again. About five miles further we heard a terrible
noise of a water-fall, and it being then near night, I began to be very
apprehensive of some accident in passing it: we went ashore to seek the
best way down; after which taking out all the salt and ammunition, lest
it should get wet, I carried it along the shore, while they brought down
the canoe; which they happily effected. It being now near dark, we went
ashore to[1] encamp about a mile below the fall. Here we found a party
of seven or eight Cherokee hunters, of whom we made a very particular
inquiry concerning our future route: they informed us, that, had the
water been high, we might from the place we then were reach their
country in six days without any impediment; but as the water was
remarkably low, by the dryness of the preceding summer, we should meet
with many difficulties and dangers; not only from the lowness of the
water, but from the northward Indians, who always hunted in those parts
at that season of the year.
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