We awoke more confident of our future. We had now provision enough and
thousands of pounds to spare. It only remained for us to make it
portable, and preserve it by drying; and this would occupy us about
three full days. Our guides understood well how to cure meat without
salt, and as soon as we had breakfasted all of us set to work. We had
to pick and choose amidst such mountains of meat. Of course the fat
cows only were "butchered." The bulls were left where they had fallen,
to become the food of wolves, scores of which were now seen skulking
around the spot.
A large fire was kindled, and near this was erected a framework of
branches, on which was laid or suspended the meat, cut into thin slices
and strips. These were placed at such a distance from the fire that it
acted upon them only to dry up the juices, and in less than forty-eight
hours the strips became hard and stiff, so that they would keep for
months without danger of spoiling. Meanwhile some employed themselves
in dressing buffalo-skins, so as to render them light and portable, in
other words to make robes of them that would serve us for sleeping in.
At the end of the third day we had arranged every thing, and were ready
to set forth on our homeward journey. Each was to carry his own rations
of the jerked meat, as well as his arms, robes, and equipments. Of
course, loaded in this manner, we did not expect to make a long daily
journey, but, supplied as we were with provisions for thirty days, we
had no fear but that before the end of that time we would reach
Independence. We were in high spirits as we set out, although, before
we had walked far, the pressure of our packs somewhat moderated the
exuberance of our feelings; and before we had been fifty hours upon the
road, an incident occurred that once more reduced us to a new state of
despondency, and placed us once more in peril of our lives. Many an
accident of flood and field, many a "hair-breadth 'scape" are to be
encountered in a journey through prairie-land, and the most confident
calculations of the traveller are often rendered worthless in a single
moment. So we found to our consternation.
The accident which befel us was one of a deplorable character. We had
reached the banks of a small stream, not over fifty yards in width, but
very deep. After going down it for several miles no place could be
found that was fordable, and at length we made up our minds to swim
across, rather than spend more time in searching for a ford. This was
easy enough, as we were all swimmers, and in a few minutes most of the
party were safely landed on the other side.
But it remained to get our provisions and other matters over, and for
this purpose a small raft had been constructed, upon which the packs of
meat, robes, as well as our arms and ammunition, were laid. A cord was
attached to the raft, and one of the party swam over with the cord, and
then several taking hold commenced dragging over the raft with its load.
Although the stream was narrow, the current was strong and rapid, and
just as the raft had got near the middle the towing line snapped, and
away went the whole baggage down stream.
We all followed along the banks, in hopes of securing the raft when it
should float near, and at first we had little apprehension about the
matter. But to our mortification we now perceived a rapid just below,
and there would be no chance of preventing the frail structure from
going over it. The packs, robes, and guns had been laid upon the raft,
not even fastened to it, for in our careless security, we never
anticipated such a result.
It was too late to leap into the stream and endeavour to stop the raft.
No one thought of such a thing. All saw that it was impossible, and we
stood with anxious hearts watching the floating mass as it swept down
and danced over the foaming waters. Then a shock was heard--the raft
heeled round--and poised upon a sharp rock, stood for a moment in mid
stream, and then once more washed free it glided on into the still water
below.
We rushed down the banks, after an effort secured the raft, and drew it
ashore; but to our consternation most of the provisions, with the guns
and ammunition, were gone!
They had been tossed off in the very middle of the rapids, and of course
were lost for ever. Only three packs of the meat, with a number of
robes, remained upon the raft.
We were now in a more serious condition than ever. The provision saved
from the wreck would not last us a week, and when that was consumed how
were we to procure more? Our means of killing game was taken from us.
We had no arms but pistols and knives. What chance of killing a deer,
or any other creature, with these?
The prospect was gloomy enough. Some even advised that we should go
back to where we had left the buffalo carcasses. But by this time the
wolves had cleaned them of their flesh. It would have been madness to
go back. There was no other course but to head once more towards the
settlements, and travel as fast as we could.
On half rations we continued on, making our daily journeys as long as
possible. It was fortunate we had saved some of the robes, for it was
now winter, and the cold had set in with extreme bitterness. Some
nights we were obliged to encamp without wood to make a fire with, but
we were in hopes of soon reaching the forest region, where we should not
want for that, and where, moreover, we would be more likely to meet with
some game that we could capture.
On the third day after leaving the stream that had been so fatal to us,
it began snowing, and continued to snow all night. Next morning the
whole country was covered with a white mantle, and we journeyed on, at
each step sinking in the snow. This rendered our travelling very
difficult, but as the snow was only a foot or so in depth we were able
to make way through it. We saw many tracks of deer, but heeded them
not, as we knew there was no chance of capturing the animals. Our
guides said if it would only thaw a little, and then freeze again, they
could kill the deer without their rifles. It did thaw during the day,
and at night froze so hard, that in the morning there was a thick crust
of ice upon the surface of the snow.
This gave us some hope, and next morning a deer hunt was proposed. We
scattered in different directions in parties of two and three, and
commenced tracking the deer.
On re-assembling at our night-camp, our different parties came back
wearied and empty-handed.
The guides, Ike and Redwood, had gone by themselves, and were the last
to reach the rendezvous. We watched anxiously for their return. They
came at length, and to our joy each of them carried the half of a deer
upon his shoulders. They had discovered the animal by his trail in the
snow, and pursued it for miles, until its ankles and hoofs became so
lacerated by the crust that it allowed them to approach near enough for
the range of their pistols. Fortunately it proved to be a good-sized
buck, and would add a couple of days to our stock of provisions.
With fresh venison to our breakfast, we started forth next morning in
better spirits. This day we intended to make a long journey, in hopes
of getting into heavy timber, where we might find deer more plentiful,
and might capture some before the snow thawed away. But before the end
of the day's journey we were so stocked with provision, that we no
longer cared about deer or any other game. Our commissariat was once
more replenished by the buffalo, and in a most unexpected manner. We
were tramping along upon the frozen snow, when upon ascending the crest
of a ridge, we saw five huge forms directly in front of us. We had no
expectation of meeting with buffalo so far to the eastward, and were
somewhat in doubt as to whether they were buffaloes. Their bodies,
against the white hill side, appeared of immense size, and as they were
covered all over with hoar frost, and icicles depending from their long
shaggy tufts of hair, they presented a singular aspect, that for awhile
puzzled us. We took them for pine-trees!
We soon saw, however, that they were in motion, moving along the hill,
and they could be no other than buffaloes, as no other animals could
have presented such an appearance. Of course they were at a long
distance, and this prevented us from at once recognising them.
This was an important discovery, and brought our party to a halt and a
consultation. What course was to be adopted? How were we to capture
one or all of them? Had the snow been of sufficient depth the thing
would have been easy; but although as it was, it might impede their
running, they could get through it much faster than we. The only chance
was to "approach" them by stealth; but then we must creep within pistol
range, and that upon the plain white surface would be absolutely
impossible. The foot of the hunter crunching through the frozen snow,
would warn them of their danger long before he could get near. In fact,
when every circumstance had been weighed and discussed, we every one
despaired of success. At that moment what would we not have given for a
horse and a gun.
As we talked without coming to any determination, the five huge forms
disappeared over the sharp ridge, that can transversely to our course.
As this ridge would shelter us from view, we hurried forward in order to
see what advantages there were in the ground on its other side. We were
in hopes of seeing timber that might enable us to get closer to the
game, and we made for a small clump that grew on the top of the ridge.
We reached it at length, and to our great chagrin, saw the five great
brutes galloping off on the opposite side.
Our hearts fell, and we were turning to each other with disappointed
looks, when a tumultuous shout of triumph broke from Redwood and the
wolf-killer, and both calling out to us to follow them, dashed off in
the direction of the buffalo!
We looked to ascertain the cause of this strange conduct. A singular
sight met our eyes. The buffalo were sprawling and kicking on the plain
below; now rushing forward a short distance, then spreading their limbs,
and halting, while some of them came heavily down upon their sides, and
lay flinging their legs about them, as if they had been wounded!
All these manoeuvres would have been mysterious enough, but the guides
rushing forward had already given the key to them, by exclaiming that
_the buffalo were upon the ice_!
It was true. The snow-covered plain was a frozen lake, and the animals
in their haste had galloped upon the ice, where they were now
floundering.
It cost us but a few minutes' time to come up with them, and in a few
minutes more--a few minutes of fierce deadly strife--in which pistols
cracked and knife-blades gleamed, five great carcasses lay motionless
upon the blood-stained snow.
This lucky capture, for we could only attribute it to good fortune, was
perhaps the means of saving the lives of our party. The meat furnished
by the five bulls--for bulls they were--formed an ample stock, which
enabled us to reach the settlements in safety. It is true we had many a
hard trial to undergo and many a weary hour's walking, before we slept
under a roof; but although in wretched plight, as far as looks went, we
all got back in excellent health.
At Independence we were enabled to "rig" ourselves out, so as to make an
appearance at Saint Louis--where we arrived a few days after--and where,
seated around the well-filled table of the Planters' Hotel, we soon
forgot the hardships, and remembered only the pleasures, of our wild
hunter-life.