“It is enough—the Washashes are not women; they will dig up the
hatchet, and throw it into the council lodge of these white–faced
and pale–hearted dogs. The great chief of the Dahcotahs has spoken
to Mahéga; he seeks the friendship of the Washashes; the Dahcotahs
are men; the bisons on their hunting–grounds are like the leaves in
the forest. They wish to call the Washashes brothers, they wait for
Mahéga’s words.—What shall he say?”
A tremendous shout was raised in reply, a shout that could be heard
throughout the whole encampment. Mahéga saw that his triumph was
complete, and folding his Medicine robe over his shoulder, he once more
waved his hand for silence, and dismissed the assembly, saying, “Before
the sun sinks again the chiefs and braves will meet in council. The
Washashes will hear their words and they will be ready.” As he spoke he
cast his dark eye expressively downwards to the tomahawk suspended at
his belt, and slowly re–entered his lodge.
Meanwhile the youth who had been sent by War–Eagle to observe what was
passing in the Osage encampment, executed his commission with fidelity
and address. Although not sufficiently familiar with the language to
catch all that fell from Mahéga, he yet learnt enough to satisfy his
young chief that a rupture was at hand. It only remained now to be
proved whether it would take place as the result of an open council, or
whether the Osages would withdraw secretly to their new Dahcotah allies.
On the morning succeeding the events above related, War–Eagle left the
encampment before daybreak, partly to see whether he could discover
any unusual stir among the Osages, and partly to revolve in his mind
the course of conduct that he should suggest if called upon to give
his opinion before the Lenapé council. Many various emotions were
struggling in his bosom, and in this respect the descendants of Adam,
whether their skins be white or red, so far resemble each other, that
on such occasions they seek to avoid the turmoil of their fellow–men,
and to be for a season alone amid the works of inanimate nature.
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