CHAPTER XXII.

The stock of gold remaining weighed and shared

Squabbling over it

The party separate

The Author and others start off

They meet with Lacosse and the trapper

Lacosse's explanation

Arrive at Sutter's

Purchase flour at eighty-five dollars a barrel

Camps of miners

A gold-washing colony

Encamped for the night

Horses and flour missing in the morning

Visit a big bony American

A hole threatened in their skulls

How quarrels are settled

Lacosse promises to join the party at Sutter's

The march resumes

Arrive at Malcolm's shanty

The doctor prescribes for his patient

Malcolm's first idea of the lasso

The party leave for Sutter's.

We made a hasty meal from our scanty stock of provisions on the morning

of the 6th, and directly it was over--just as I was about saddling my

horse, to start off to visit poor Malcolm--Don Luis informed me that

our companions seemed all to be of opinion that it would be best to

share the stock of gold still remaining at once, when those that

preferred it could make their way to the settlements, and the others

could continue working, if they pleased, on their own account. I had no

objection to offer to this proposition, and the gold was all collected

together and weighed. Bradley undertook the charge of Lacosse's share,

and I was requested to convey Malcolm's to him. Altogether we scraped

up nearly forty-two pounds weight; for, besides the gold which Don Luis

and Bradley had in their saddle-bags, there were a few pounds more

belonging to the general stock. This had to be divided equally, for the

gold we had brought from Weber's Creek had been confided to Malcolm's

charge in a separate bag. It gave exactly four pounds two ounces a

man--value seven hundred dollars. This, with six hundred and fifty

dollars, my share of the gold deposited with Captain Sutter, and the

dust, scales, and lumps, arising from my share of the sale of the

cradles, and the produce at the Mormon diggings, before Lacosse and

Biggs joined us, would amount, in the whole, to over fifteen hundred

dollars.

The greater part of the morning was taken up with squabbles respecting

the weighing of the gold. I took no part in it, and was content to

receive just what was allotted to me. I called McPhail aside, and asked

him what it was he intended doing. He replied, that if any of the

others would join him, he would start in pursuit of the men who had

plundered us. He was sorry the old trapper was not here, as, with his

assistance, he felt certain the scoundrels might be ferreted out.

Feeling that the journey to poor Malcolm was too dangerous a one to be

attempted alone, I was compelled to wait until I could prevail on some

of the party to join me. Don Luis, José, Bradley, McPhail, and myself,

at length arranged to start off. Biggs, who was now quite well,

preferred waiting behind a few days longer. Neither Bradshaw nor

Bowling were sufficiently recovered to travel. Story determined to wait

until they were well enough to accompany him. I hardly liked the notion

of leaving these four men behind--only two, or at most three, of them

able to protect themselves in the event of their being attacked; still

they did not seem to fear the danger: though, even if they had, most of

us had grown so selfish and unaccommodating, that I don't think they

would have met with much sympathy.

It was an hour beyond noon when we were in readiness to start. We took

two of the baggage-horses with us, to carry the tent-poles and

covering, and a few utensils. Our personal baggage was packed on the

horses we rode. Bradley and Don Luis rode in advance, José followed

with the baggage-horses, and McPhail and myself brought up the rear. We

had not proceeded more than four miles on the trail when we saw a

couple of horsemen some distance ahead; advancing towards us. As soon

as we were within a couple of hundred yards of each other, we at once

recognised them to be Lacosse and the old trapper. Urging our horses

into a smart trot, we soon arrived alongside of them; and, on inquiring

what it was that had caused them to remain so long at Sutter's, and

also how it was that they had neither the baggage-horses nor,

apparently, any provisions with them, Lacosse gave us this explanation.

He stated that after leaving the camp, they struck the Sacramento River

that night, and succeeded in reaching the upper settlements towards

evening on the following day. The next morning they pursued their

journey and arrived at Sutter's Fort about sundown; they encamped near

here for the night. Flour was as much as eighty-five dollars a-barrel,

and everything in the way of provisions was in the same proportion.

They purchased a stock of flour, and, packing their horses, moved off

the same day. In the evening they encamped some fifteen miles up the

Sacramento, near the mouth of the Feather River, and within a hundred

yards of the spot where the Indian village existed which Captain Sutter

had destroyed; the whole circumstances connected with which we had

already heard from the old trapper. They resumed the journey early on

the following morning, and by the evening had made about twenty-five

miles, when they rested for the night near one of the little camps of

miners, which they found scattered about the valley every few miles

along the route. The next day they pushed forward, and found those

encampments much less numerous--only one or two were passed throughout

the entire day. Just after sundown, however, they saw by the fires up

the hills quite a little colony of gold-washers, which they moved

towards; and, after purchasing some provisions at a store recently

opened there, for which they paid a most exorbitant price, they

securely tethered their horses to stakes they had driven in the ground,

and encamped for the night. They did not think it necessary to keep

watch, but when they awoke in the morning they found the baggage-horses

had been driven off, and their packs stolen. The horses they had been

riding on were just as they had left them over night. The trail-marks

around the camp were too numerous to make anything out of them.

On making inquiries at several of the tents, they were treated in a

very cavalier sort of manner. No one, of course, knew anything about

their horses and packs, and one big bony American even threatened to

put a rifle-ball into them unless they left his shanty. This was rather

too much for them to swallow quietly, so they rated the fellow in round

terms; but he very coolly reached his rifle down from a shelf above

him, and told them that he would give them time to consider whether

they would move off or not while he examined his flint, and if they

were not gone by that time, he would make a hole in each of their

skulls, one after the other. Finding that he was coolly preparing to

carry out his threat, they made their exit, and found some ten or

twelve people gathered together outside. From one of them Lacosse

learnt that this man had shot two people since he had fixed himself at

this spot, and that he was a terror to most of the miners in the camp.

It appears to have been no uncommon thing among them for a man to

settle a quarrel by severely disabling his adversary. There were

several people at work down by the river, with their arms in slings,

who had received serious injuries in quarrels with some of their

fellows.

They thought it best to escape from such a state of things with as

little delay as possible, and immediately mounted their horses and

pursued their journey. That night they took good care to encamp far

enough off from any of the gold-finding fraternity.

It was now our turn to explain to Lacosse the reason of our return to

the settlements, and the unfortunate circumstances that had led to it.

Ho was disappointed enough at the intelligence. He said that he should

go on to the fort and collect his baggage together, and would, if

possible, join Don Luis, Bradley, and McPhail at Sutter's, and see

whether any plan could be arranged on for recovering our stolen

treasure. The trapper was to accompany him, and it was agreed that

either Bradley or McPhail should await their arrival at Sutter's Fort.

We resumed our journey, and at sundown fixed our tent at the bottom of

a steep hollow, and supped off the moderate rations we had brought with

us from the camp. The night was quite frosty, and when I awoke in the

morning, my limbs were numbed with cold. We prepared our coffee, and

partook of our slight breakfast, then, saddling the horses, resumed our

march. It was late in the evening when we reached the rude shanty to

which poor Malcolm had been conveyed a couple of days since. It was an

anxious moment to me; but I was gratified to find that he had so far

recovered from the injuries he had sustained as to be able to sit up

and to take some little nourishment. He told me that beyond the severe

bruises with which his body was covered, and a wound in the fleshy part

of his leg, he did not think he was otherwise injured. Throughout the

whole of yesterday he had experienced the most violent pains in his

head; but a comfortable sleep into which he had fallen last night had,

to all appearances, entirely deprived him of them. He was troubled

though, he told me, with a sickening sensation, which made him loathe

anything in the shape of food. I at once prescribed such remedies as I

thought necessary to be applied immediately, and left him in charge of

his kind nurse until the morning.

I was at his bedside shortly after the sun rose, and watched by him

until he awoke Another good night's rest had greatly benefited him.

During the day, recurring to his misfortune, he told me that when the

lasso first fell over his shoulders, he fancied for the moment that he

was in the gripe of some wild beast, but immediately he felt himself

drawn from his horse, the truth became apparent to him. He was stunned

by the fall, and lay insensible on the ground, quite unconscious that

the horse of one of the robbers had trampled upon him, as had evidently

been the case.

Don Luis, Bradley, McPhail and José left us about noon on their way to

Sutter's Fort. I promised to rejoin them in a few days, if Malcolm so

far recovered as no longer to be in need of my services. I was in great

hopes of such a result, as he showed evident signs of improvement since

I saw him the previous day.

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