We did not go home that night, but feasted over a large fire. The next
morning we all carried home our loads, and mine was as large as any of
the others, if not larger; neither did I flag on the way, for I was
naturally very strong and active, and had lately been inured to fatigue.
When we arrived, the squaws and men among the others were despatched
for the remainder of the venison. I now went out every day by myself
and practised with my bow, till I had become more expert, for I wanted
practice. I had no musket, but I had a tomahawk and a long knife. I
began to pick up a few words of the language, and by means of the
interpreter I gained them very fast. Before I had been three months
with the Indians I had acquired their confidence and respect. They
found that I was expert, and able to gain my own livelihood, and I may
add that before I had been three months I had also mastered my wife.
When she found that I would not submit to her caresses, she was very
indignant and very violent, but I immediately knocked her down, and beat
her unmercifully. This brought her to her senses, and after that I
treated her as my slave with great rigour, and as she was a notorious
scold the Indians liked me all the better for it.
You may think that this was not fair treatment towards a woman who had
saved my life; but she only saved it for her own purposes, and would
have worn my ears, as well as my companion's, if I had not killed her
husband. The fact is, I had no alternative; I must have either treated
her kindly and submitted to her nauseous endearments, or have kept her
at a respectful distance by severity, and I hardly need say that I
preferred the latter. So far as her choice of a husband was concerned,
she made a bad one, for she received nothing but blows and bad usage. I
had one day driven my wife out of the wigwam in consequence of her
presuming to "talk too much," as the Indian said, when the interpreter
told me that one of the chiefs was willing that I should marry his
daughter, polygamy being one of their customs.
I was very much annoyed at this, for I knew the young girl very well:
she was very graceful and very pretty; and I felt that my fidelity to
Amy would be in great danger if the marriage was to take place; and if
proposed, I dared not refuse so great a distinction.
I replied that I was fortunate, but that I feared my present wife would
make her very unhappy, as she wanted to be the chief woman of the
wigwam, and when I was away I could not tell what the old woman might do
to her, and the conversation was dropped.
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