CHAPTER XX.

Indian hostilities resumed--Expedition of Davis, Caffre and

McClure--Murder of Elliot--Marshall's river adventure--Attack

on Captain Ward's boat--Affair near Scaggs' Creek--Growth of

Kentucky--Population--Trade--General Logan calls a meeting at

Danville--Danger of the country from Indian hostilities, and

necessity of defense considered--Convention called--Separation from

Virginia proposed--Other conventions-Virginia consents--Kentucky

admitted as an independent State of the Union--Indian

hostilities--Expedition and death of Colonel Christian--Attack

on Higgins' Fort--Expedition of General Clark--Its utter

failure--Expedition of General Logan--Surprises and destroys

a Shawanese town--Success of Captain Hardin--Defeat of

Hargrove--Affairs in Bourbon County--Exploits of Simon

Kenton--Affairs at the Elkhorn settlements--Treaty--Harman's

expedition--Final pacification of the Indians after Wayne's

victory.

Kentucky was not yet entirely freed from Indian hostilities. There was

no formidable invasion, such as to call for the exertions of Boone,

Kenton and the other warriors of the border, but there were several

occurrences which occasioned considerable alarm.

In the spring of 1784, a number of families started down the Ohio from

Louisville in two flat boats. They were pursued by Indians in canoes,

but awed by the determined aspect of the whites, they drew off, without

so much as a gun being fired on either side.

This same spring a party of southern Indians stole some horses from

Lincoln County. Three young men, Davis, Caffre and McClure, pursued

them, but failing to overtake them, concluded to make reprisals on the

nearest Indian settlement. Not far from the Tennessee River, they fell

in with an equal number of Indians. The two parties saluted each other

in a very friendly manner, and agreed to journey in company. The

whites, however, were by no means convinced of the sincerity of their

companions, and, seeing them talking together very earnestly, became

assured of their hostile intentions. It being determined to anticipate

the Indians' attack; Caffre undertook to capture one of them, while his

companions shot the other two. Accordingly he sprung upon the nearest

Indian, and bore him to the ground; Davis's gun missed fire but McClure

shot his man dead. The remaining Indian sprung to a tree from which

shelter he shot Caffre, who was still struggling with the Indian he had

grappled. He, in his turn was immediately shot by McClure. The Indian

whom Caffre had attacked, extricated himself from the grasp of his

dying antagonist, and seizing his rifle presented it at Davis, who was

coming to the assistance of his friend. Davis took to flight, his rifle

not being in good order, and was pursued by the Indian into the wood.

McClure, loading his gun, followed them, but lost sight of both.

Davis was never heard of afterward.

McClure now concluded to retreat, but he had not proceeded far, before

he met an Indian on horseback attended by a boy on foot. The warrior

dismounted, and seating himself on a log, offered his pipe to McClure.

Soon other Indians were seen advancing in the distance, when McClure's

sociable friend, informed him that when his companions came up, they

would take him (McClure) and put him on a horse, tying his feet under

its belly. In order to convey to his white brother an adequate idea of

the honor intended him, the Indian got astride the log and locked his

feet together. McClure took this opportunity of shooting his amiable but

rather eccentric companion, and then ran off into the woods and escaped.

This affair the reader will bear in mind, was with southern Indians, not

with those of the north-western tribes, from whom the Kentuckians had

suffered most. The only demonstration of hostility made by these, this

year, appears to have been the pursuit of the boats mentioned before.

In March, 1785, a man of the name of Elliot, who had emigrated to the

country near the mouth of the Kentucky River, was killed by Indians,

and his house destroyed and family dispersed.

As Colonel Thomas Marshall from Virginia was descending the Ohio, in a

flat boat, he was hailed from the northern shore by a man, who announced

himself as James Girty, and said that he had been placed by his brother

Simon, to warn all boats of the danger of being attacked by the Indians.

He told them that efforts would be made to decoy them ashore by means of

renegade white men, who would represent themselves as in great distress.

He exhorted them to steel their hearts against all such appeals, and to

keep the middle of the river. He said that his brother regretted the

injuries he had inflicted upon the whites, and would gladly repair them

as much as possible, to be re-admitted to their society, having lost all

his influence among the Indians. This repentance on the part of Girty

seems to have been of short duration, as he remained among the Indians

till his death, which according to some took place at the battle of the

Thames, though others deny it.

However sincere or lasting Girty's repentance had been, he could never

have lived in safety among the whites; he had been too active, and if

common accounts are to be credited, too savage in his hostility to them,

to admit of forgiveness; and it is probable that a knowledge of this

prevented him from abandoning the Indians.

"About the same time," says McClung, "Captain James Ward, at present a

highly-respectable citizen of Mason County, Kentucky, was descending the

Ohio, under circumstances which rendered a rencontre with the Indians

peculiarly to be dreaded. He, together with half a dozen others, one of

them his nephew, embarked in a crazy boat, about forty-five feet long,

and eight feet wide, with no other bulwark than a single pine plank,

above each gunnel. The boat was much encumbered with baggage, and seven

horses were on board. Having seen no enemy for several days, they had

become secure and careless, and permitted the boat to drift within

fifty yards of the Ohio shore. Suddenly, several hundred Indians showed

themselves on the bank, and running down boldly to the water's edge,

opened a heavy fire upon the boat. The astonishment of the crew may be

conceived."

Captain Ward and his nephew were at the oars when the enemy appeared,

and the captain knowing that their safety depended upon their agility

to regain the middle of the river, kept his seat firmly, and exerted

his utmost powers at the oar, but his nephew started up at sight of

the enemy, seized his rifle, and was in the act of leveling it, when

he received a ball in the breast, and fell dead in the bottom of the

boat. Unfortunately, his oar fell into the river, and the Captain,

having no one to pull against him, rather urged the boat nearer to the

hostile shore than otherwise. He quickly seized a plank, however, and

giving his oar to another of the crew, he took the station which his

nephew had held, and unhurt by the shower of bullets which flew around

him, continued to exert himself until the boat had reached a more

respectable distance. He then, for the first time, looked around him

in order to observe the condition of the crew.

His nephew lay in his blood, perfectly lifeless; the horses had been

all killed or mortally wounded. Some had fallen overboard; others were

struggling violently, and causing their frail bark to dip water so

abundantly as to excite the most serious apprehensions. But the crew

presented the most singular spectacle. A captain, who had served with

reputation in the continental army, seemed now totally bereft of his

faculties. He lay upon his back in the bottom of the boat, with hands

uplifted, and a countenance in which terror was personified, exclaiming

in a tone of despair, "Oh Lord! Oh Lord." A Dutchman, whose weight

might amount to about three hundred pounds, was anxiously engaged in

endeavoring to find shelter for his bulky person, which, from the

lowness of the gunnels, was a very difficult undertaking. In spite of

his utmost efforts, a portion of his posterior luxuriance appeared above

the gunnel, and afforded a mark to the enemy, which brought a constant

shower of balls around it.

"In vain he shifted his position. The hump still appeared, and the balls

still flew around it, until the Dutchman losing all patience, raised

his head above the gunnel, and in a tone of querulous remonstrance,

called out, 'Oh now! quit tat tamned nonsense, tere, will you!' Not

a shot was fired from the boat. At one time, after they had partly

regained the current, Captain Ward attempted to bring his rifle to

bear upon them, but so violent was the agitation of the boat, from the

furious struggles of the horses, that he could not steady his piece

within twenty yards of the enemy, and quickly laying it aside, returned

to the oar. The Indians followed them down the river for more than an

hour, but having no canoes they did not attempt to board; and as the

boat was at length transferred to the opposite side of the river, they

at length abandoned the pursuit and disappeared. None of the crew, save

the young man already mentioned, were hurt, although the Dutchman's

seat of honor served as a target for the space of an hour; and the

continental captain was deeply mortified at the sudden, and, as he said,

'unaccountable' panic which had seized him. Captain Ward himself was

protected by a post, which had been fastened to the gunnel, and behind

which he sat while rowing."[53]

"In October, a party of emigrants were attacked near Scagg's Creek, and

six killed. Mrs. McClure, with four children, ran into the woods, where

she might have remained concealed, if it had not been for the cries of

her infant, whom she could not make up her mind to abandon. The Indians

guided to her hiding-place by these cries, cruelly tomahawked the three

oldest children, but made her prisoner with her remaining child. Captain

Whitley, with twenty-one men, intercepted the party on its return, and

dispersed them, killing two, and wounding the same number. The prisoners

were rescued. A few days after, another party of emigrants were

attacked, and nine of them killed. Captain Whitley again pursued the

Indians. On coming up with them, they took to flight. Three were killed

in the course of the pursuit; two by the gallant Captain himself. Some

other depredations were committed this year, but none of as much

importance as those we have mentioned."

These acts of hostility on the part of the Indians led to the adoption

of measures for the defense of the Colony, to which we shall presently

call the reader's attention.

"Although," says Perkins,[54] "Kentucky grew rapidly during the year

1784, the emigrants numbering twelve, and the whole population thirty

thousand; although a friendly meeting was held by Thomas J. Dalton, with

the Piankeshaws, at Vincennes, in April; and though trade was extending

itself into the clearings and among the canebrakes--Daniel Brodhead

having opened his store at Louisville the previous year, and James

Wilkinson having come to Lexington in February, as the leader of a large

commercial company, formed in Philadelphia, still the cool and sagacious

mind of Logan led him to prepare his fellow-citizens for trial and

hardships. He called, in the autumn of 1784, a meeting of the people

at Danville, to take measures for defending the country, and at this

meeting the whole subject of the position and danger of Kentucky was

examined and discussed, and it was agreed that a convention should meet

in December to adopt some measures for the security of the settlements

in the wilderness. Upon the 27th of that month it met, nor was it long

before the idea became prominent that Kentucky must ask to be severed

from Virginia, and left to her own guidance and control. But as no such

conception was general, when the delegates to this first convention

were chosen, they deemed it best to appoint a second, to meet during

the next May, at which was specially to be considered the topic most

interesting to those who were called on to think and vote--a complete

separation from the parent State--political independence."

Several other conventions took place, in which the subject of a

separation from Virginia was considered. In 1786 the Legislature of

Virginia enacted the necessary preliminary provisions for the separation

and erection of Kentucky into an independent State, with the condition

that Congress should receive it into the Union, which was finally

effected in the year 1792.

Previously to this event, Indian hostilities were again renewed.

"A number of Indians in April, 1786, stole some horses from the

Bear Grass settlement, with which they crossed the Ohio. Colonel

Christian pursued them into the Indian country, and, coming up with

them, destroyed the whole party. How many there were is not stated. The

whites lost two men, one of whom was the Colonel himself whose death was

a severe loss to Kentucky. The following affair, which took place the

same year, is given in the language of one who participated in it:

"'After the battle of the Blue Licks, and in 1786 our family removed

to Higgins' block-house on Licking River, one and a half miles above

Cynthiana. Between those periods my father had been shot by the Indians,

and my mother married Samuel Van Hook, who had been one of the party

engaged in the defense at Ruddell's Station in 1780, and on its

surrender was carried with the rest of the prisoners to Detroit.

"'Higgins' Fort, or block-house, had been built at the bank of the

Licking, on precipitous rocks, at least thirty feet high, which served

to protect us on every side but one. On the morning of the 12th of June,

at daylight, the fort, which consisted of six or seven houses, was

attacked by a party of Indians, fifteen or twenty in number. There was

a cabin outside, below the fort, where William McCombs resided, although

absent at that time. His son Andrew, and a man hired in the family,

named Joseph McFall, on making their appearance at the door to wash

themselves, were both shot down--McCombs through the knee, and McFall

in the pit of the stomach. McFall ran to the block-house, and McCombs

fell, unable to support himself longer, just after opening the door of

his cabin, and was dragged in by his sisters, who barricaded the door

instantly. On the level and only accessible side there was a corn-field,

and the season being favorable, and the soil rich as well as new, the

corn was more than breast high. Here the main body of the Indians lay

concealed, while three or four who made the attack attempted thereby to

decoy the whites outside of the defenses. Failing in this, they set fire

to an old fence and corn-crib, and two stables, both long enough built

to be thoroughly combustible. These had previously protected their

approach in that direction. Captain Asa Reese was in command of our

little fort. 'Boys,' said he, 'some of you must run over to Hinkston's

or Harrison's.' These were one and a half and two miles off, but in

different directions. Every man declined. I objected, alleging as my

reason that he would give up the fort before I could bring relief; but

on his assurance that he would hold out, I agreed to go. I jumped off

the bank through the thicket of trees, which broke my fall, while they

scratched my face and limbs. I got to the ground with a limb clenched in

my hands, which I had grasped unawares in getting through. I recovered

from the jar in less than a minute, crossed the Licking, and ran up a

cow-path on the opposite side, which the cows from one of those forts

had beat down in their visits for water. As soon as I had gained the

bank I shouted to assure my friends of my safety, and to discourage the

enemy. In less than an hour I was back, with a relief of ten horsemen,

well armed, and driving in full chase after the Indians. But they had

decamped immediately upon hearing my signal, well knowing what it meant,

and it was deemed imprudent to pursue them with so weak a party--the

whole force in Higgins' block-house hardly sufficing to guard the women

and children there. McFall, from whom the bullet could not be extracted,

lingered two days and nights in great pain, when he died, as did

McCombs, on the ninth day, mortification then taking place.'

"While these depredations were going on, most of the Northwestern tribes

were ostensibly at peace with the country, treaties having recently

been made. But the Kentuckians, exasperated by the repeated outrages,

determined to have resort to their favorite expedient of invading the

Indian country. How far they were justified in holding the tribes

responsible for the actions of these roving plunderers, the reader

must judge for himself. We may remark, however, that it does not seem

distinctly proved that the Indians engaged in these attacks belonged

to any of the tribes against whom the attack was to be made. But the

backwoodsmen were never very scrupulous in such matters. They generally

regarded the Indian race as a unit: an offense committed by one warrior

might be lawfully punished on another. We often, in reading the history

of the West, read of persons who, having lost relations by Indians of

one tribe, made a practice of killing all whom they met, whether in

peace or war. It is evident, as Marshall says, that no authority but

that of Congress could render an expedition of this kind lawful. The

Governor of Virginia had given instructions to the commanders of the

counties to take the necessary means for defense; and the Kentuckians,

giving a free interpretation to these instructions, decided that the

expedition was necessary and resolved to undertake it.

"General Clark was selected to command it, and to the standard of

this favorite officer volunteers eagerly thronged. A thousand men

were collected at the Falls of the Ohio, from whence the troops marched

by land to St. Vincennes, while the provisions and other supplies

were conveyed by water. The troops soon became discouraged. When the

provisions reached Vincennes, after a delay of several days on account

of the low water, it was found that a large proportion of them were

spoiled. In consequence of this, the men were placed upon short

allowance, with which, of course, they were not well pleased. In the

delay in waiting for the boats, much of the enthusiasm of the men had

evaporated; and it is said by some that General Clark dispatched a

messenger to the towns, in advance of the troops, to offer them the

choice of peace or war, which greatly lessened the chances of the

success of the expedition. Though this measure would be only complying

with the requirements of good faith, it is very doubtful if it was

adopted, so utterly at variance would it be with the usual manner

of conducting these expeditions.

"At any rate, when the army arrived within two days' march of the Indian

towns, no less than three hundred of the men refused to proceed, nor

could all the appeals of Clark induce them to alter their determination.

They marched off in a body; and so discouraged were the others by this

desertion, and the unfavorable circumstances in which they were placed,

that a council held the evening after their departure concluded to

relinquish the undertaking."

The whole of the troops returned to Kentucky in a very disorderly

manner. Thus did this expedition, begun under the most favorable

auspices--for the commander's reputation was greater than any other in

the West, and the men were the elite of Kentucky--altogether fail of its

object, the men not having even seen the enemy. Marshall, in accounting

for this unexpected termination, says that Clark was no longer the man

he had been; that he had injured his intellect by the use of spirituous

liquors. Colonel Logan had at first accompanied Clark, but he soon

returned to Kentucky to organize another expedition; that might, while

the attention of the Indians was altogether engrossed by the advance of

Clark, fall upon some unguarded point. He raised the requisite number

of troops without difficulty, and by a rapid march completely surprised

one of the Shawanee towns, which he destroyed, killing several of the

warriors, and bringing away a number of prisoners. In regard to the

results of the measures adopted by the Kentuckians, we quote from

Marshall:

"In October of this year, a large number of families traveling by land

to Kentucky, known by the name of McNitt's company, were surprised in

camp, at night, by a party of Indians, between Big and Little Laurel

River, and totally defeated, with the loss of twenty-one persons killed;

the rest dispersed, or taken prisoners.

"About the same time, Captain Hardin, from the south-western part of

the district, with a party of men, made an excursion into the Indian

country, surrounding the Saline; he fell in with a camp of Indians whom

he attacked and defeated, killing four of them, without loss on his

part.

"Some time in December, Hargrove and others were defeated at the mouth

of Buck Creek, on the Cumberland River. The Indians attacked in the

night, killed one man, and wounded Hargrove; who directly became engaged

in a rencontre with an Indian, armed with his tomahawk; of this he was

disarmed, but escaped, leaving the weapon with Hargrove, who bore it

off, glad to extricate himself. In this year also, Benjamin Price was

killed near the three forks of Kentucky.

"Thus ended, in a full renewal of the war, the year whose beginning had

happily witnessed the completion of the treaties of peace.

"By this time, one thing must have been obvious to those who had

attended to the course of events--and that was, that if the Indians came

into the country, whether for peace or war, hostilities were inevitable."

'If the white people went into their country, the same consequences

followed. The parties were yet highly exasperated against each other;

they had not cooled since the peace, if peace it could be called; and

meet where they would, bloodshed was the result.'

"Whether the Indians to the north and west had ascertained, or not, that

the two expeditions of this year were with or without the consent of

Congress, they could but think the treaties vain things; and either made

by those who had no right to make them, or no power to enforce them.

With Kentuckians, it was known that the latter was the fact. To the

Indians, the consequence was the same. They knew to a certainty, that

the British had not surrendered the posts on the lakes--that it was from

them they received their supplies; that they had been deceived, as to

the United States getting the posts, and they were easily persuaded to

believe, that these posts would not be transferred; and that in truth,

the British, not the United States, had been the conquerors in the late

war."

"Such were the reflections which the state of facts would have

justified, and at the same time have disposed them for war. The invasion

of their country by two powerful armies from Kentucky, could leave no

doubt of a disposition equally hostile on her part Congress, utterly

destitute of the means for enforcing the treaties, either on the one

side or the other, stood aloof, ruminating on the inexhaustible abundance

of her own want of resources--and the abuse of herself for not possessing

them."

After this year, we hear of but few independent expeditions from

Kentucky. Their militia were often called out to operate with the United

States troops, and in Wayne's campaign were of much service; but this

belongs to the general history of the United States. All that we have to

relate of Kentucky now, is a series of predatory attacks by the Indians,

varied occasionally by a spirited reprisal by a small party of whites.

It is estimated that fifteen hundred persons were either killed or made

prisoners in Kentucky after the year 1783.

"On the night of the 11th of April, 1787," says McClung, "the house of

a widow, in Bourbon County, became the scene of an adventure which we

think deserves to be related. She occupied what is generally called a

double cabin, in a lonely part of the country, one room of which was

tenanted by the old lady herself, together with two grown sons, and a

widowed daughter, at that time suckling an infant, while the other was

occupied by two unmarried daughters, from sixteen to twenty years of

age, together with a little girl not more than half grown. The hour was

eleven o'clock at night. One of the unmarried daughters was still busily

engaged at the loom, but the other members of the family, with the

exception of one of the sons, had retired to rest. Some symptoms of an

alarming nature had engaged the attention of the young man for an hour

before any thing of a decided character took place.

"The cry of owls was heard in the adjoining wood, answering each other

in rather an unusual manner. The horses, which were enclosed as usual in

a pound near the house, were more than commonly excited and by repeated

snorting and galloping, announced the presence of some object of terror.

The young man was often upon the point of awakening his brother, but was

as often restrained by the fear of incurring ridicule and the reproach

of timidity, at that time an unpardonable blemish in the character of a

Kentuckian. At length hasty steps were heard in the yard, and quickly

afterward, several loud knocks at the door, accompanied by the usual

exclamation, 'Who keeps house?' in very good English. The young man,

supposing from the language that some benighted settlers were at the

door, hastily arose, and was advancing to withdraw the bar which secured

it, when his mother, who had long lived upon the frontiers, and had

probably detected the Indian tone in the demand for admission, instantly

sprung out of bed, and ordered her son not to admit them, declaring that

they were Indians.

"She instantly awakened her other son, and the two young men seized

their guns, which were always charged, prepared to repel the enemy. The

Indians, finding it impossible to enter under their assumed characters,

began to thunder at the door with great violence, but a single shot from

a loop-hole compelled them to shift the attack to some less exposed

point and, unfortunately, they discovered the door of the other cabin,

containing the three daughters. The rifles of the brothers could not be

brought to bear upon this point, and by means of several rails taken

from the yard fence, the door was forced from its hinges, and the three

girls were at the mercy of the savages. One was instantly secured, but

the eldest defended herself desperately with a knife which she had been

using at the loom, and stabbed one of the Indians to the heart before

she was tomahawked.

"In the mean time the little girl, who had been overlooked by the enemy

in their eagerness to secure the others, ran out into the yard, and

might have effected her escape, had she taken advantage of the darkness

and fled; but instead of that, the terrified little creature ran around

the house wringing her hands, and crying out that her sisters were

killed. The brothers, unable to hear her cries without risking every

thing for her rescue, rushed to the door and were preparing to sally

out to her assistance, when their mother threw herself before them and

calmly declared that the child must be abandoned to its fate; that the

sally would sacrifice the lives of all the rest, without the slightest

benefit to the little girl. Just then the child uttered a loud scream,

followed by a few faint moans, and all was again silent. Presently the

crackling of flames was heard, accompanied by a triumphant yell from

the Indians, announcing that they had set fire to that division of the

house which had been occupied by the daughters, and of which they held

undisputed possession.

"The fire was quickly communicated to the rest of the building, and it

became necessary to abandon it or perish in the flames. In the one case

there was a possibility that some might escape; in the other, their fate

would be equally certain and terrible. The rapid approach of the flames

cut short their momentary suspense. The door was thrown open, and the

old lady, supported by her eldest son, attempted to cross the fence

at one point, while her daughter, carrying her child in her arms, and

attended by the younger of the brothers, ran in a different direction.

The blazing roof shed a light over the yard but little inferior to that

of day, and the savages were distinctly seen awaiting the approach of

their victims. The old lady was permitted to reach the stile unmolested,

but in the act of crossing received several balls in her breast and fell

dead. Her son, providentially, remained unhurt, and by extraordinary

agility effected his escape.

"The other party succeeded also in reaching the fence unhurt, but

in the act of crossing, were vigorously assailed by several Indians,

who, throwing down their guns, rushed upon them with their tomahawks.

The young man defended his sister gallantly, firing upon the enemy as

they approached, and then wielding the butt of his rifle with a fury

that drew their whole attention upon himself, and gave his sister an

opportunity of effecting her escape. He quickly fell, however, under the

tomahawks of his enemies, and was found at daylight, scalped and mangled

in a shocking manner. Of the whole family consisting of eight persons,

when the attack commenced, only three escaped. Four were killed upon the

spot, and one (the second daughter) carried off as a prisoner.

"The neighborhood was quickly alarmed, and by daylight about thirty men

were assembled under the command of Colonel Edwards. A light snow had

fallen during the latter part of the night, and the Indian trail could

be pursued at a gallop. It led directly into the mountainous country

bordering upon Licking, and afforded evidences of great hurry and

precipitation on the part of the fugitives. Unfortunately a hound had

been permitted to accompany the whites, and as the trail became fresh

and the scent warm, she followed it with eagerness, baying loudly and

giving the alarm to the Indians. The consequences of this imprudence

were soon displayed. The enemy finding the pursuit keen, and perceiving

that the strength of the prisoner began to fail, instantly sunk their

tomahawks in her head and left her, still warm and bleeding, upon the

snow."

As the whites came up, she retained strength enough to waive her

hand in token of recognition, and appeared desirous of giving them

some information, with regard to the enemy, but her strength was too

far gone. Her brother sprung from his horse and knelt by her side,

endeavoring to stop the effusion of blood, but in vain. She gave him her

hand, muttered some inarticulate words, and expired within two minutes

after the arrival of the party. The pursuit was renewed with additional

ardor, and in twenty minutes the enemy was within view. They had taken

possession of a steep narrow ridge and seemed desirous of magnifying

their numbers in the eyes of the whites, as they ran rapidly from tree

to tree, and maintained a steady yell in their most appalling tones.

The pursuers, however, were too experienced to be deceived by so common

an artifice, and being satisfied that the number of the enemy must be

inferior to their own, they dismounted, tied their horses, and flanking

out in such a manner as to enclose the enemy, ascended the ridge as

rapidly as was consistent with a due regard to the shelter of their

persons.

The firing quickly commenced, and now for the first time they discovered

that only two Indians were opposed to them. They had voluntarily

sacrificed themselves for the safety of the main body, and succeeded in

delaying pursuit until their friends could reach the mountains. One of

them was instantly shot dead, and the other was badly wounded, as was

evident from the blood upon his blanket, as well as that which filled

his tracks in the snow for a considerable distance. The pursuit was

recommenced, and urged keenly until night, when the trail entered a

running stream and was lost. On the following morning the snow had

melted, and every trace of the enemy was obliterated. This affair must

be regarded as highly honorable to the skill, address, and activity

of the Indians; and the self-devotion of the rear guard, is a lively

instance of that magnanimity of which they are at times capable, and

which is more remarkable in them, from the extreme caution, and tender

regard for their own lives, which usually distinguished their warriors.

From this time Simon Kenton's name became very prominent as a leader.

This year, at the head of forty-six men, he pursued a body of Indians,

but did not succeed in overtaking them, which he afterward regarded as a

fortunate circumstance, as he ascertained that they were at least double

the number of his own party. A man by the name of Scott, having been

carried off by the Indians, Kenton followed them over the Ohio, and

released him.

As early as January, 1783, the Indians entered Kentucky, two of them

were captured near Crab Orchard by Captain Whitley. The same month, a

party stole a number of horses from the Elkhorn settlements; they were

pursued and surprised in their camp. Their leader extricated his hand,

by a singular stratagem. Springing up before the whites could fire, he

went through a series of the most extraordinary antics, leaping and

yelling as if frantic. This conduct absorbing the attention of the

whites, his followers took advantage of the opportunity to escape.

As soon as they had all disappeared, the wily chief plunged into the

woods and was seen no more. The attacks were continued in March. Several

parties and families suffered severely. Lieutenant McClure, following

the trail of a marauding party of Indians, fell in with an other body,

and in the skirmish that ensued, was mortally wounded.

In 1789, a conference was held at the mouth of the Muskingum, with most

of the northwestern tribes, the result of which was the conclusion of

another treaty. The Shawanese were not included in this pacification.

This tribe was the most constant in its enmity to the whites, of all

the Western Indians. There was but little use in making peace with the

Indians unless all were included; for as long as one tribe was at war,

restless spirits among the others were found to take part with them,

and the whites, on the other hand, were not particular to distinguish

between hostile and friendly Indians.

Though the depredations continued this year, no affair of unusual

interest occurred; small parties of the Indians infested the

settlements, murdering and plundering the inhabitants. They were

generally pursued, but mostly without success. Major McMillan was

attacked by six or seven Indians, but escaped unhurt after killing two

of his assailants.

A boat upon the Ohio was fired upon, five men killed, and a woman

made prisoner. In their attacks upon boats, the Indians employed the

stratagem of which the whites had been warned by Girty. White men would

appear upon the shore, begging the crew to rescue them from the Indians,

who were pursuing them. Some of these were renegades, and others

prisoners compelled to act this part, under threats of death in its most

dreadful form if they refused.

The warning of Girty is supposed to have saved many persons from this

artifice; but too often unable to resist the many appeals, emigrants

became victims to the finest feelings of our nature.

Thus in March, 1790, a boat descending the river was decoyed ashore, and

no sooner had it reached the bank than it was captured by fifty Indians,

who killed a man and a woman, and made the rest prisoners. An expedition

was made against the Indians on the Sciota by General Harmer, of the

United States army, and General Scott, of the Kentucky militia, but

nothing of consequence was achieved. In May a number of people

returning from Divine service, on Bear Grass Creek, were attacked, and

one man killed, and a woman made prisoner, who was afterward tomahawked.

Three days after, a boat containing six men and several families was

captured by sixteen Indians without loss. The whites were all carried

off by the Indians, who intended, it is said, to make them slaves; one

of the men escaped and brought the news to the settlements.

In the fall Harmer made a second expedition, which was attended with

great disasters. Several marauding attacks of the Indians ensued; nor

was peace finally restored until after the treaty of Greenville, which

followed the subjugation of the Indians by General Wayne in 1794.

[Footnote 53: McClung.]

[Footnote 54: "Western Annals."]

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