When he left his party, he never halted nor slackened his speed until
he saw the smoke of the Osage camp–fire: concealing himself in the
adjoining wood, he had witnessed all the surprising occurrences of the
day; and in the event of the Osages actually proceeding to set fire
to the faggots around Wingenund, he was prepared to rush upon them
alone, and either rescue his brother or perish with him: but, with the
self–command and foresight of an Indian, he kept this desperate and
almost hopeless attempt for the last chance; and when to his surprise
and joy he saw the prisoner sent upon the trail with a guard of only
two Osages, he took advantage of a bank of rising ground, behind
which he crept, and moving swiftly forward under its shelter, gained
unperceived the thicket, where he had so successfully waylaid them.
Fearing a pursuit, the brothers never abated their speed throughout the
evening, or the early portion of the night. A few hours before dawn,
some scattered bushes near the path offering them a precarious shelter,
they lay down to snatch a short repose; a mouthful of dried bison–meat,
which remained in War–Eagle’s belt, he gave to his exhausted brother;
and one blanket covering them both, they slept soundly and undisturbed
until the sun was high in heaven.
CHAPTER XVI.
MAHÉGA FINDS THE BODIES OF HIS TWO FOLLOWERS SLAIN BY WAR–EAGLE.—SOME
REFLECTIONS ON THE INDIAN CHARACTER.—WAR–EAGLE RETURNS TO HIS FRIENDS,
AND THE OSAGE CHIEF PUSHES HIS WAY FURTHER INTO THE MOUNTAINS.
Mahéga waited anxiously the return of the two men whom he had sent with
Wingenund, being desirous to learn whether they had faithfully executed
the treacherous commission with which he had entrusted them. When he
found that the evening passed away, and that the successive hours of
the night brought no intelligence of them, he became alarmed lest they
should have fallen in with some hostile band of Indians; an occurrence
which, in addition to the loss of two of his warriors, would threaten
imminent danger to his whole party.
At the earliest peep of dawn he set out in search of them, accompanied
by three of his followers, giving orders to the remainder to observe
a strict watch during his absence. Traversing the little valley in
front of his camp with hasty strides, he struck into the eastward
trail, and followed it with unabated speed until he reached the spot
where the deadly struggle of the preceding evening had arisen. Here
the indications were too evident to leave a moment’s doubt upon his
mind; the grass on and beside the trail was stained with blood, and
from the neighbouring thicket were heard the snarls and yells of a
pack of wolves quarrelling over their horrible banquet; while high in
air several buzzards were wheeling round and round, as if endeavouring
to find courage to descend and dispute the prey with the quadruped
spoilers.
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