Missouri River -- Juvenile fiction; United States -- Juvenile fiction
"'August 20th Tuesday 1805 'So-So-ne' the Snake Indians Set out at
half past 6 oClock and proceeded on (met many parties of Indians)
thro' a hilley Countrey to the Camp of the Indians on a branch of
the Columbia River, before we entered this Camp a Serimonious hault
was requested by the Chief and I smoked with all that Came around,
for Several pipes, we then proceeded on to the Camp & I was
introduced into the only Lodge they had which was pitched in the
Center for my party all the other Lodges made of bushes, after a
fiew Indian Seremonies I informed the Indians (of) the object of
our journey our good intentions toward them my Consirn for their
distressed Situation, what we had done for them in makeing a piece
with the Minitarras Mandans Rickara &c. for them. and requested
them all to take over their horses & assist Capt Lewis across &c.
also informing them the o(b)ject of my journey down the river, and
requested a guide to accompany me, all of which was repeited by the
Chief to the whole village.
"'Those pore people Could only raise a Sammon & a little dried
Choke Cherries for us half the men of the tribe with the Chief
turned out to hunt the antilopes, at 3 oClock after giveing a fiew
Small articles as presents I set out accompanied by an old man as
a Guide I endevered to procure as much information from thos people
as possible without much Suckcess they being but little acquainted
or effecting to be So. I left one man to purchase a horse and
overtake me and proceeded on thro a wide rich bottom on a beaten
Roade 8 miles Crossed the river and encamped on a Small run, this
evening passed a number of old lodges, and met a number of men
women children & horses, met a man who appeared of Some
Consideration who turned back with us, we halted a woman & gave us
3 Small Sammon, this man continued with me all night and partook of
what I had which was a little Pork verry Salt. Those Indians are
verry attentive to Strangers &c. I left our interpreter & his woman
to accompany the Indians to Capt Lewis to-morrow the Day they
informed me they would Set out I killed a Pheasent at the Indian
Camp larger than a dungal (dunghill) fowl with f(l)eshey
protubrances about the head like a turkey. Frost last night.'
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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