CHAPTER X.

Occupations at Astoria.--Return of a Portion of the Men of the

Expedition to the Interior.--New Expedition.--Excursion in Search

of three Deserters.

On the 26th of September our house was finished, and we took possession

of it. The mason work had at first caused us some difficulty; but at

last, not being able to make lime for want of lime-stones, we employed

blue clay as a substitute for mortar. This dwelling-house was

sufficiently spacious to hold all our company, and we had distributed it

in the most convenient manner that we could. It comprised a sitting, a

dining room, some lodging or sleeping rooms, and an apartment for the

men and artificers, all under the same roof. We also completed a shop

for the blacksmith, who till that time had worked in the open air.

The schooner, the construction of which had necessarily languished for

want of an adequate force at the ship-yard, was finally launched on the

2d of October, and named the _Dolly_, with the formalities usual on such

occasions. I was on that day at _Young's Bay_, where I saw the ruins of

the quarters erected by Captains Lewis and Clarke, in 1805-'06: they

were but piles of rough, unhewn logs, overgrown with parasite creepers.

On the evening of the 5th, Messrs. Pillet and M'Lellan arrived, from the

party of Mr. David Stuart, in a canoe manned by two of his men. They

brought, as passengers, Mr. Régis Bruguier, whom I had known in Canada

as a respectable country merchant, and an Iroquois family. Mr. Bruguier

had been a trader among the Indians on the Saskatchawine river, where he

had lost his outfit: he had since turned trapper, and had come into this

region to hunt beaver, being provided with traps and other needful

implements. The report which these gentlemen gave of the interior was

highly satisfactory: they had found the climate salubrious, and had

been well received by the natives. The latter possessed a great number

of horses, and Mr. Stuart had purchased several of these animals at a

low price. Ascending the river they had come to a pretty stream, which

the natives called _Okenakan_. Mr. Stuart had resolved to establish his

post on the bank of this river, and having erected a log-house, he

thought best to send back the above named persons, retaining with him,

for the winter, only Messrs. Ross and de Montigny, and two men.[K]

[Footnote K: One of these men bad been left with him by Mr. Thompson, in

exchange for a Sandwich-islander whom that gentleman proposed to take to

Canada, and thence to England.]

Meanwhile, the season being come when the Indians quit the seashore and

the banks of the Columbia, to retire into the woods and establish their

winter quarters along the small streams and rivers, we began to find

ourselves short of provisions, having received no supplies from them for

some time. It was therefore determined that Mr. R. Stuart should set out

in the schooner with Mr. Mumford, for the threefold purpose, of

obtaining all the provisions they could, cutting oaken staves for the

use of the cooper, and trading with the Indians up the river. They left

with this design on the 12th. At the end of five days Mr. Mumford

returned in a canoe of Indians. This man having wished to assume the

command, and to order (in the style of Captain Thorn) the person who had

engaged him to obey, had been sent back in consequence to _Astoria_.

On the 10th of November we discovered that three of our people had

absconded, viz., P.D. Jeremie, and the two Belleaux. They had leave to

go out shooting for two days, and carried off with them firearms and

ammunition, and a handsome light Indian canoe. As soon as their flight

was known, having procured a large canoe of the Chinooks, we embarked,

Mr. Matthews and I, with five natives, to pursue them, with orders to

proceed as far as the Falls, if necessary. On the 11th, having ascended

the river to a place called _Oak Point_, we overtook the schooner lying

at anchor, while Mr. Stuart was taking in a load of staves and

hoop-poles. Mr. Farnham joined our party, as well as one of the hands,

and thus reinforced, we pursued our way, journeying day and night, and

stopping at every Indian village, to make inquiries and offer a reward

for the apprehension of our runaways. Having reached the Falls without

finding any trace of them, and our provisions giving out, we retraced

our steps, and arrived on the 16th at Oak Point, which we found Mr.

Stuart ready to quit.

Meanwhile, the natives of the vicinity informed us that they had seen

the marks of shoes imprinted on the sand, at the confluence of a small

stream in the neighborhood. We got three small canoes, carrying two

persons each, and having ascertained that the information was correct,

after searching the environs during a part of the 17th, we ascended the

small stream as far as some high lands which are seen from Oak Point,

and which lie about eight or nine miles south of it. The space between

these high lands and the ridge crowned with oaks on the bank of the

Columbia, is a low and swampy land, cut up by an infinity of little

channels. Toward evening we returned on our path, to regain the

schooner; but instead of taking the circuitous way of the river, by

which we had come, we made for Oak Point by the most direct route,

through these channels; but night coming on, we lost ourselves. Our

situation became the most disagreeable that can be imagined. Being

unable to find a place where we could land, on account of the morass, we

were obliged to continue rowing, or rather turning round, in this

species of labyrinth, constantly kneeling in our little canoes, which

any unlucky movement would infallibly have caused to upset. It rained in

torrents and was dark as pitch. At last, after having wandered about

during a considerable part of the night, we succeeded in gaining the

edge of the mainland. Leaving there our canoes, because we could not

drag them (as we attempted) through the forest, we crossed the woods in

the darkness, tearing ourselves with the brush, and reached the

schooner, at about two in the morning, benumbed with cold and exhausted

with fatigue.

The 18th was spent in getting in the remainder of the lading of the

little vessel, and on the morning of the 19th we raised anchor, and

dropped down abreast of the Kreluit village, where some of the Indians

offering to aid us in the search after our deserters, Mr. Stuart put Mr.

Farnham and me on shore to make another attempt. We passed that day in

drying our clothes, and the next day embarked in a canoe, with one

_Kreluit_ man and a squaw, and ascended the river before described as

entering the Columbia at this place. We soon met a canoe of natives, who

informed us that our runaways had been made prisoners by the chief of a

tribe which dwells upon the banks of the Willamet river, and which they

called _Cathlanaminim_. We kept on and encamped on a beach of sand

opposite _Deer island_. There we passed a night almost as disagreeable

as that of the 17th-18th. We had lighted a fire, and contrived a shelter

of mats; but there came on presently a violent gust of wind, accompanied

with a heavy rain: our fire was put out, our mats were carried away, and

we could neither rekindle the one nor find the others: so that we had

to remain all night exposed to the fury of the storm. As soon as it was

day we re-embarked, and set ourselves to paddling with all our might to

warm ourselves. In the evening we arrived near the village where our

deserters were, and saw one of them on the skirts of it. We proceeded to

the hut of the chief, where we found all three, more inclined to follow

us than to remain as slaves among these barbarians. We passed the night

in the chief's lodge, not without some fear and some precaution; this

chief having the reputation of being a wicked man, and capable of

violating the rights of parties. He was a man of high stature and a good

mien, and proud in proportion, as we discovered by the chilling and

haughty manner in which he received us. Farnham and I agreed to keep

watch alternately, but this arrangement was superfluous, as neither of

us could sleep a wink for the infernal thumping and singing made by the

medicine men all night long, by a dying native. I had an opportunity of

seeing the sick man make his last will and testament: having caused to

be brought to him whatever he had that was most precious, his bracelets

of copper, his bead necklace, his bow and arrows and quiver, his nets,

his lines, his spear, his pipe, &c., he distributed the whole to his

most intimate friends, with a promise on their part, to restore them, if

he recovered.

On the 22d, after a great deal of talk, and infinite quibbling on the

part of the chief, we agreed with him for the ransom of our men. I had

visited every lodge in the village and found but few of the young men,

the greater part having gone on a fishing excursion; knowing, therefore,

that the chief could not be supported by his warriors, I was resolved

not be imposed upon, and as I knew where the firearms of the fugitives

had been deposited, I would have them at all hazards; but we were

obliged to give him all our blankets, amounting to eight, a brass

kettle, a hatchet, a small pistol, much out of order, a powder-horn, and

some rounds of ammunition: with these articles placed in a pile before

him, we demanded the men's clothing, the three fowling-pieces, and

their canoe, which he had caused to be hidden in the woods. Nothing but

our firmness compelled him to accept the articles offered in exchange;

but at last, with great reluctance, he closed the bargain, and suffered

us to depart in the evening with the prisoners and the property.

We all five (including the three deserters) embarked in the large canoe,

leaving our Kreluit and his wife to follow in the other, and proceeded

as far as the Cowlitzk, where we camped. The next day, we pursued our

journey homeward, only stopping at the Kreluit village to get some

provisions, and soon entered the group of islands which crowd the river

above Gray's bay. On one of these we stopped to amuse ourselves with

shooting some ducks, and meanwhile a smart breeze springing up, we split

open a double-rush mat (which had served as a bag), to make a sail, and

having cut a forked sapling for a mast, shipped a few boulders to stay

the foot of it, and spread our canvass to the wind. We soon arrived in

sight of Gray's bay, at a distance of fourteen or fifteen miles from our

establishment. We had, notwithstanding, a long passage across, the

river forming in this place, as I have before observed, a sort of lake,

by the recession of its shores on either hand: but the wind was fair. We

undertook, then, to cross, and quitted the island, to enter the broad,

lake-like expanse, just as the sun was going down, hoping to reach

Astoria in a couple of hours.

We were not long before we repented of our temerity: for in a short time

the sky became overcast, the wind increased till it blew with violence,

and meeting with the tide, caused the waves to rise prodigiously, which

broke over our wretched canoe, and filled it with water. We lightened it

as much as we could, by throwing overboard the little baggage we had

left, and I set the men to baling with our remaining brass kettle. At

last, after having been, for three hours, the sport of the raging

billows, and threatened every instant with being swallowed up, we had

the unexpected happiness of landing in a cove on the north shore of the

river. Our first care was to thank the Almighty for having delivered us

from so imminent a danger. Then, when we had secured the canoe, and

groped our way to the forest, where we made, with branches of trees, a

shelter against the wind--still continuing to blow with violence, and

kindled a great fire to warm us and dry our clothes. That did not

prevent us from shivering the rest of the night, even in congratulating

ourselves on the happiness of setting our foot on shore at the moment

when we began quite to despair of saving ourselves at all.

The morning of the 24th brought with it a clear sky, but no abatement in

the violence of the wind, till toward evening, when we again embarked,

and arrived with our deserters at the establishment, where they never

expected to see us again. Some Indians who had followed us in a canoe,

up to the moment when we undertook the passage across the evening

before, had followed the southern shore, and making the portage of the

isthmus of Tongue Point, had happily arrived at Astoria. These natives,

not doubting that we were lost, so reported us to Mr. M'Dougal;

accordingly that gentleman was equally overjoyed and astonished at

beholding us safely landed, which procured, not only for us, but for the

culprits, our companions, a cordial and hearty reception.

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