CHAPTER XXIV.

ASCENT OF THE BIGHORN.

In a week we crossed the valley by short stages and again reached the

loftier mountains. One afternoon we arrived at a stream where we

resolved to pass the night, as we did not know whether we should find

water farther on. Tiger at once hastened off to look for game, and as my

comrades preferred a rest, I set out to try my luck too. I told Antonio

to follow me on Lizzy, that I might not have to carry the game myself,

and had got about a mile from camp when I noticed from a clump of oaks a

herd of deer on a grassy spot ahead of me, which looked like the

ordinary Virginia deer, but were darker-coloured. I took up a deer-call

to draw them toward me, as the spot where I was standing was too barren

for me to be able to stalk them. I posted myself near an oak, and

Antonio sat on Lizzy behind me. The herd advanced toward me on hearing

my call, and were near enough when Antonio cried to me, "Here! here!" I

fancied he was alluding to the approaching deer, and whispered that I

could see them; but he repeated his "here!" and presently added, "Look

to your right!" I turned and saw an enormous snow-white bear forty yards

from me, I tried to fire, but the bear got behind a large oak, and then

behind another, and so was a good distance off ere I could despatch a

bullet after it, which I heard enter a tree. It escaped me, as I had

left Trusty in camp, for his feet were sore from running over sharp

stones lately. The bear heard the call and hurried up, believing that

there was booty for it. It was only a variety of the common black bear.

I would gladly have secured its beautiful skin, as it is a rarity, but

it was out of my reach, and hence I returned to the deer, which after

my shot had disappeared in a distant wood. I went after them, and found

them grazing again: when I emerged from the bushes I shot a large deer,

and found to my surprise that it belonged to a genus I had never seen

before. It was of a very dark, almost black, colour, much larger than a

Virginia deer, and more lightly built, with a longer black scut. It had

cast its antlers, and the new ones had already grown to some size. We

packed the entire animal on Lizzy, and carried it to camp, where Owl

called it a mule-stag or black-tail deer, a variety not uncommon in the

lower regions of the Rocky Mountains.

Our road rapidly ascended from here to the higher mountains, and became

daily steeper and poorer in vegetation; still the path we followed was

very fair, so that we rather rapidly surmounted the heights, on whose

small plateaus our cattle were able to rest again. We left behind us in

a few days many mountain chains with their narrow valleys, when suddenly

the mountains before us became covered with snow, and we were soon in

the wintry landscape again. We suffered terribly from the cold, as our

clothes were not at all suited for such a temperature; and though we

wrapped ourselves in our skins we could not keep warm. I was the best

protected, as I hung my large bearskin over me, and, sitting upon it,

wrapped myself up from head to foot; but for all that I did not get warm

during the ride, and we were very glad when we reached a hollow in the

evening, where we found but little snow and a clump of fir-trees, in

which we camped, and warmed the atmosphere around us with an enormous

fire.

On the following day our road ran principally over snow-covered rocks,

but we came now and then to spots where the sun had melted it, while all

around us rose mountains which even at midsummer do not doff their

winter garment. At last, early one morning, after spending the night at

a very poor fire, we ascended a saddle, whence we looked down into a

plain, whose end in the blue misty distance was bordered by high

mountains, while on the west and east it was begirt by immense ranges,

whose lower chains ran down sharply on both sides in the most remarkable

shapes. The steepest rocks here rose precipitously over the valley, and

the white stone formed long pinnacles, round domes, globes resting on

their pillars, in a word, the strangest shapes, so that our wondering

eyes were tempted to see in them towers, castles, and monuments, while

farther on the mountain masses rose above each other with a reddish-blue

tinge, and touched the clouds with a few isolated peaks. The valley

itself, if it may be called so at this elevation, was well watered, and

from south to north glistened at the base of the western mountains the

surface of a large river, while on the right-hand side signs of water

were also visible. Except the forest of pines on the sides of the

mountains, vegetation seemed to be restricted to the vicinity of this

water, where we noticed a good deal of bush and some rather lofty trees

of the aspen and poplar kind. The greater portion of this extensive

undulating plain only displayed desolate tracts of stone and rocky

knolls. Our Indians call this mountain glen Old Park, and the river

before us the sources of the Rio Colorado, which flows through New

Mexico and California to the distant Pacific, where it falls into the

Gulf of California.

We hastened to the lower regions, and on the third day reached the

river, whose course we followed. A few days after we were surprised by

two men, as we were letting our horses graze at noon. They were beaver

trappers who had been hunting for some years in these mountains, and

paid us a visit in the hope of procuring provisions from us. We showed

them, however, that in this respect we were almost as badly off as

themselves, and that with the best will we could not meet their wishes.

They were both Canadians, of French origin, and had led this life in the

desert for many years. They were men of very slight education, with

repellant manners, and a disagreeable, very coarse appearance, so that

we were not sorry when they took their rifles and went away with a

hurried farewell.

We marched for about a week near this river, till we reached a bend,

when it suddenly trended to the west, and thence pursued its

uninterrupted course through the enormous plains. We crossed here an arm

of the river which came from the east, and followed another up stream to

the north-east. We constantly drew nearer to the mountains on the east,

and ere long the highest peak, clad in eternal snow, rose distinctly

against the blue sky before us. The Indians called this the Bighorn,

which agreed with the statement of the two trappers, of whom we had

inquired. I had been determined from the commencement of the journey to

get as high as I could up this peak, and hence steered toward it.

On the second evening we reached the outer hills, and resolved to take

our cattle as far as was safe regarding food for them, and then continue

our journey afoot. It was the second half of June, the weather splendid,

and the heat at times oppressive by day, while the nights remained

extraordinarily cold. The farther we advanced in the mountains the

scantier food became for our cattle, but on that account they were all

the safer during our absence from an attack of hostile Indians, who

rarely venture so far into the mountains. On the third day, after

crossing a considerable chain of mountains, we reached a small glen,

which, on the east side, was enclosed by precipices, and on the

south-west offered an open view of the mountains of Old Park. It was

covered with good grass, amply supplied with pine-wood, and watered by a

beautiful stream, which forced its way through the ravine by which we

had entered. This spot exactly satisfied our purpose, as it was remote

from regular paths, protected against possible storms, and could be

easily defended. Hence we formed our camp here, conveyed our traps under

overarching rocks, where they were protected against storm and rain, and

hunted for some days in the neighbourhood, in order to provide those who

remained behind with food for some time. I had selected Tiger to

accompany me, and wished only to take one other of my comrades with me,

while the other four remained in camp, I proposed that John, Mac, and

Clifton should draw lots as to who should accompany me; but the two

latter gave way in favour of John, who gratefully accepted.

On the morning of our departure I rolled up my large bearskin and sewed

straps to it, in order to be able to carry it on my back; John and Tiger

did the same with buffalo hides, and ere long all our preparations for a

start were completed. We urged on our comrades the greatest caution, and

then said good-bye in the hope of finding them all right on our return.

We walked bravely up the mountains, from one chain to the other, Tiger

being ahead and Trusty behind. Sometimes we came to paths along which we

went pleasantly; at others, we crept on hands and feet up the steep

granitic strata, and with every hour we had a more extensive view to the

west. On the first day we covered a considerable distance, at least

five-and-twenty miles. We saw an incredible number of mountain sheep,

which, at our appearance, flew up the precipices and gazed down at us in

amazement. Tiger shot a large ram, and we each took a lump of the flesh

with us, while we left the rest to Trusty. Toward evening we came to a

stream, and though it was still early we halted, as we found plenty of

scrub in the vicinity with which to light a fire and roast our meat. It

was an exquisite spot where we camped; beneath our feet we recognised

quite distinctly the white rock towers which border Old Park, and

between which our friends were encamped. We gazed at the immense

mountain valley below us and the windings of the stream through it; we

noticed on its western side the mountain chains that ran up to it, and

saw clearly where the water forced its way through them, taking a

south-western course. Still these mountains formed the border line of

our view, as we were not yet high enough to be able to see over them.

The air was pure and clear, but it soon became very cold, and so soon as

the sun sank behind the mountains we rolled ourselves up in our hides.

We had collected a large stock of wood in order to be able to make a

blaze quickly, but determined to keep it up all night; but we had

forgotten our fatigue, which soon made us fall asleep, and we did not

wake till daybreak.

Dawn aroused us, and animated the extensive landscape around us, whose

glens were covered by a thick damp fog, while a fresh breeze blew round

the heights. We soon finished breakfast, and when the sun shone on the

first peaks of the western mountains we were again ascending the

mountain in the direction of our object. After filling our gourd-bottles

afresh, we went the whole day indefatigably up the steeps, through

desolate rock strata, almost entirely denuded of vegetation, between

which, with the exception of a few clumps of fir, only grasses, reeds,

and torch-weeds sprang up. We very frequently came to water, which

indubitably had its source in the snow melting on the peaks. Toward

evening we reached a plateau, which seemed to separate the higher

regions from the lower, and extended up and down the mountains, with but

slight breaks, as far as we could see. It was at least three miles in

breadth, and offered us a free prospect of the mountain saddle and its

isolated peaks, of which the Bighorn rose far above the others. All

these peaks were covered with a bluish coat of ice, and shone and

glistened so in the sun, that it hurt the eyes to look at them for any

length of time, while the hollows displayed the pure white of the snow.

A number of snowy peaks stood in a large circle around us, among which

two enormous domes rose to the sky, the northernmost being the highest,

and bearing the name of the Bighorn. On its northern side it is a

perfect precipice, while on the south it forms several steep terraces,

while the lower peak bears to some degree a resemblance to a truncated

cone.

We soon recognised the impossibility of reaching these icy heights,

still it appeared to us feasible to scale the back of the mountain

farther to the north, as we noticed there in a deep gap which ran

almost to the summit isolated spots free from snow.

The sun was now approaching the distant mountains in the west, the sky

gradually turned red and at last stretched out over them like a stream

of fire, from which their ice-clad peaks stood out like gleaming flames,

the whole boundless landscape around us was suffused with a warm red

light, and the peaks in the east had changed their brilliant white into

a dark transparent carmine. We stood in silent admiration and saw the

last beams of the glowing sun disappear behind the mountains; ere long

the gloom of nightfall spread over the earth. The eastern sky was

covered with the nocturnal dark purple blue, and the still illumined

snow peaks alone looked down on us, like the last gleam of departing

day. An icy cold wind reminded us that it was time to look for a

resting-place, and without long consideration we went toward the

mountains and reached a group of scattered rocks, between which we found

a species of moss and dry hard grass, which offered us a softer couch

than the bare stones.

We were not quite asleep, when the fearfully plaintive tone of some

animal which was probably bidding farewell to life in the claws of a

grizzly bear rang through the mountains; still this did not prevent us

from falling into the soundest sleep, and trusting our safety to the

faithful dog. The rising sun saw us again _en route_ over very difficult

ground. The ravines which we always followed in order to skirt the

precipices, were at times so full of large blocks that we could not jump

from one to the other without danger, while the rock strata we were

compelled to climb were often too high for us to lift ourselves upon

them. Hence we were obliged to make numerous circuits and could not

advance so rapidly as the distance would have allowed. About noon we

were scaling a height when suddenly a mighty condor spread out its

enormous wings with a loud yell, and rose from a rock with a great

effort, and we saw a mountain sheep hanging in its claws. It swung

itself on to the nearest peak and sat down there, looking over at us

with extended wings and croaking hoarsely. We raised our rifles almost

simultaneously and the eagle sank lifeless on its quarry. Tiger climbed

up and threw both down to us. The sheep was a one year old ewe and

welcome to us as delicate food: while Tiger appropriated the eagle's

feathers and claws, we cut the flesh from the sheep and rubbed salt into

it, after giving it a hearty beating, for thus when our stock of roast

meat was expended, we should be able to fall back on raw meat, as we had

no fire materials.

We continued our journey and soon reached snow, which only remained,

however, on the north side. The air became very cold, which rendered

breathing difficult, and we could not walk fast. Evening surprised us

completely surrounded by snow, and we had to go a long distance ere we

found under southern precipices a spot where the sun had melted it away.

Here we slept and my comrades woke me several times and asked whether I

was not frozen--they could not close an eye, while I was tolerably warm.

They shook me again before daybreak and we continued our journey,

pulling our skins tightly round us. The snow was frozen very hard and

had generally a rough surface, so that we passed easily over it. Our

long sticks, which we frequently sharpened, here served us in good

stead, as at doubtful spots we felt with them whether the snow would

bear us, and no doubt we frequently crossed deep places, into which we

might easily have sunk.

At eleven in the forenoon we at last scaled the highest point after

excessive toil and stood on a wide snow field, which sloped down on the

east to a hollow, behind which other snow mountains rose, and in the

extreme distance the sky formed the background. To the south rose the

white peaks of our saddle, above which extended the two mighty crests of

the Bighorn. The bluish cold colour of these enormous snow domes

contrasted with the warm reddish tint of the mountains and the sunlit

landscape below them, and the icy peaks dazzled our eyes when we looked

up at them. Before us in the west stretched out a scene which I cannot

find words to describe faithfully. To the right and left on the sides

of the snowy mountains which formed a semicircle we saw a sea of hills

and rocks in the most eccentric shape; above them rose to an immense

height the various peaks vividly illumined by the sun, and between them

lay the dark shadows of the mighty glens, which were enclosed by

precipices. Only rarely did the living green of foliage peep out of the

desolate scene, which was slightly enlivened by the more frequent clumps

of pines, and the straying glance gladly rested on the isolated patches

of grass, whose fresh juicy green imparted a warmth to the landscape. At

our feet we gazed at the depths, till our eyes rested on the snow-white

wondrous outline of the precipices which surrounded Old Park on this

side, and we followed the silvery ribbon of water that wound through it.

Old Park lay like a narrow glen before us, lost in the mist and often

crossed by ranges that connected the eastern and western ranges. Far

away in the misty distance, above the mountain chain that borders Old

Park on the west, our eyes rested on the enormous plains which sink from

the Rocky Mountains to the Pacific, and in the extreme distance their

outlines became blended with the sky. They seemed to be crossed by but

few ranges; to the south-west we could distinguish lower chains of

hills, while in the west and north-west a long dark cloud was visible,

which indicated to us the snowy mountains or maritime Alps of

California. So far as we could see, this country appeared to us but

slightly wooded and not very well watered. The course of the Rio

Colorado was alone marked by lower ranges of hills and the hue of the

vegetation.

Our eyes were fixed for a long time on this grand landscape, and we

found it difficult to bid it a last farewell; but the cold warned us to

start, so that night might not surprise us on these inhospitable

heights, on which we did not see a sign of a living creature. It was one

o'clock: we once more bade adieu to the cold, desolate spot, which had

afforded us this enchanting prospect, and then hastened to our last

night's camping-place, where we arrived with frozen beards. We passed a

very cold night here, for the wind had got up, and we felt very happy

when we left the snow behind us on the following day. At noon we rested

and pacified our hunger with the remainder of the raw flesh, which the

condor had provided for us; then we continued our journey, and reached

before evening the foot of a hill, where we found water and sufficient

scrub to prepare a supper of a fat ram which we had killed on the road.

On the next day we joined our comrades again all right, found them in

the best spirits, and our cattle rested and strong. Before the camp they

had erected a number of small scaffolds of sticks, on which meat cut in

strips was being smoked over fires, and a very large and a small

bear-skin hung on the rocks proved the nature of the meat which was

drying. Owl had shot close by an old she-bear and one of her cubs, whose

meat our comrades were now drying for the purpose of taking with them.

This was very welcome, for when a little bear-meat is roasted with dry

venison, the latter becomes dainty and fat. We heartily enjoyed the

tender meat of the young bear, which weighed some sixty pounds, and the

fire which we had so missed for some nights. Unfortunately our salt was

now out, and the same with our tobacco, while we could not expect to

find in these mountains any sumach leaves which we could smoke. In a

word, we were out of everything, except ammunition, for our clothes

literally consisted only of deer-hide, and we merely carried with us the

remains of our linen to use as bandages in the case of a wound. Still we

were in good spirits and healthy as bears, and comforted ourselves with

the thought that in a few months we should obtain supplies at one of the

forts to the east of the Rocky Mountains.

We started on the morning after our return to camp, and went back

through Old Park and up an arm of the Colorado. We followed its windings

across the hills to the point where as a mountain torrent it formed the

most exquisite cascades in falling over the rocks. We halted a long way

up it, and though we were once compelled to quit it through the

impassable nature of its banks, we sought to reach it again soon, as its

crystalline waters contained delicious trout, some weighing twelve

pounds, abundance of game grazed on its banks, and the latter always

afforded us plenty of wood for our camp fires. Moreover, it continually

formed the prettiest bathing-places, in which we refreshed ourselves

morning and evening. At last, however, we were compelled to say good-bye

to this pleasant friend, as it broke up into several small streams, and

we ere long reached the highest point of the hill-range, which we had

scarce crossed, however, ere we found on its northern side an exactly

similar stream, which, instead of flowing southward to join the Pacific,

runs due north and in a great curve round the black mountains on the

North Platte river, and then through Missouri and Mississippi to the

Gulf of Mexico. We greeted this stream with great joy, as it afforded us

the same comforts as the one we had just left, and followed its course

down to the spurs of the mountain chain, which we reached on the second

evening, and found in its valleys a rich vegetation for these regions,

which seemed, however, to be confined to the vicinity of water. The

hill-side, on which we camped, was covered with oaks and pines, through

which our torrent wound down to the valley in front of us, which we

could survey from our elevated post. The hills gradually descended into

it, and in its centre rose a conical lofty rock, whose pinnacles had

exactly the shape of a ruined castle. Our stream wound round this rock,

and glistened in the wood that covered its banks; we also saw a few

buffalo scaling the lower rocks to crop the scanty weeds that grew among

the crevices.

It was getting on for sunset, and still early enough to secure a few

marrowbones from these emigrants: hence Tiger, John, and Clifton hurried

off, Antonio following them on Jack. In a quarter of an hour we saw our

hunters emerge from the wood at the base of the rock, and approach the

buffaloes by stepping behind the stones. Light clouds of smoke rose

above their heads, and the crack of their rifles reached us, while we

saw one of the animals fall in a heap, and the others flying up the

mountain side. Next Antonio with the mule joined our comrades, who had

collected round the animal, and were busy in breaking it up. Koenigstein

and I had meanwhile lit a roaring fire, and Mac and Owl pulled some

trout out of the adjoining stream, so that, when we were all assembled

again in camp, we had the prospect of a glorious supper.

The next morning we finished packing our cattle at an early hour, and

were about leaving our camp, when we saw behind the rock in the valley

the smoke of many fires rising, which indicated a very large Indian

camp. We must employ the precaution of first finding out to what tribe

they belonged, and in which direction they were going: so we rode down

into the glen and concealed ourselves in the thick wood. Tiger and I

then went to the rock and climbed to the top of it, whence we could

survey the valley on the opposite side. Who can describe our surprise on

seeing at our feet a large, animated camp, with all the signs of

civilization! From the numerous gay tents pennants blew out in the fresh

breeze, and between men, horses, and mules were moving in the strangest

confusion. Here and there laggards crept out of the tents and ran off to

the stream to remove the last traces of sleep in its clear waters. Round

the fire other men, in the strangest costumes, were busied in preparing

breakfast, while others were proceeding to and from the stream with

horses and mules. Our amazement was great, and our joy knew no bounds. I

pulled out the last remnant of a pocket handkerchief, fastened it to the

end of my rifle, and then discharged both barrels, while swinging my

white flag high above my head. I saw that the attention of all the

occupants of the camp was directed to us, and many arms were raised

pointing at us. A salvo of at least fifty shots answered my greeting,

and handkerchiefs were waved in the air. We soon descended from our

observatory, and hurried back to our comrades to impart the pleasant

news to them, and we galloped along the stream, round the rock, and

toward the camp, where our little party were received with a thundering

hurrah.

In an instant we were surrounded by a crowd of curious persons, who

assailed us with a thousand questions. I gave Antonio and Koenigstein the

charge of our cattle and traps, and then went with my other friends into

camp, following the eager crowd, who led us to a large marquee in the

centre, from which a long white pennant floated. A man came to meet me

whose features seemed familiar to me at the first glance, and on whose

face I could plainly read that I produced the same impression on him. We

offered each other a hand with an inquiring glance, and after the first

few words of greeting, I recognised an old acquaintance, Lord S----,

whom I had last seen ten years before on the east of the continent. The

pleasure of meeting again was heightened by the most peculiar

circumstances under which it took place.

We sat down at the fire, and I described my journey to this spot, and my

plans for its continuation. A thousand questions interrupted my story,

and when we reached the present moment, we leapt back to the time of our

last meeting, and followed the course of my life up to the commencement

of the present tour. His lordship was already acquainted with some of

the details, but I had much to tell him of since the day when I bade

farewell to civilization. I then heard from him in return the story of

his life, which, though moving along a smoother surface, claimed my

entire attention. During the period he had been back to Europe, and made

a lengthened excursion to Asia; still his passion for this great,

unadulterated nature had brought him back to the mountains of the New

World, to bid them a last farewell, as more serious duties recalled him

home. He had started from Independence, in Missouri, with a large party

of friends, Europeans and Americans, and a number of voyageurs and

half-breeds, engaged for the tour, in a small steamer up the Missouri,

and then proceeded up the Yellowstone as far as the depth of water

allowed. They landed there numerous saddle and pack animals, provisions,

tents, and other traps, and had gone overland through the mountains to

the banks of the Platte, which they had followed to this point round the

Black Mountains. The whole company consisted of about eighty persons:

they had about one hundred animals with them, most of which they

purchased of Indians at the fort where they left the steamer, and had

also taken a dozen of the latter into their service.

This small army offered the most curious sight I ever beheld. All sorts

of dresses, from the lightly-clad savage to the most elegant gentleman

were before us. Many young swells from the Eastern luxurious cities of

this continent, as well as from those of the Old World, educated in

ballrooms, operas, and concert rooms, had followed their fancy in the

selection of their costumes, and appeared in mediaeval garb, with

broad-brimmed plumed hats, jerkins with slit sleeves, leathern breeches,

tall Napoleon boots with enormous spurs, large gauntlets, and had put on

the swords of their forefathers; others had preferred the old Spanish

costume, and donned loose velvet blue or green paletots, while the hat

of an Italian brigand chief, with its red-cock's feather, covered their

long perfumed locks, and a broad white shirt-collar was turned down over

their shoulders. The open sleeves displayed the fine linen of their

shirts; wide trousers were forced into long red morocco leather boots,

on which large wheeled spurs rattled, and a brace of handsomely inlaid

pistols and a long dagger ornamented their belt. Others, again, had read

Cooper, and chosen his heroes as their model; they were dressed in

leather from head to foot, with a broad-brimmed gray hat, a long heavy

hunting-knife at their side, and leaning on an enormous rifle. They

seemed to envy me my shabby clothes, all stiff with blood, while their

dress, which had only just left the tailor's hands, had not a spot on

it. Others, again, had remained faithful to the appearance of the

gentleman of the Broadway, New York, had put on a broad-brimmed hat

instead of the "chimney-pot" of civilization, and went about the camp in

comfortable slippers, smoking fine Havannah cigars. Only one fashion had

gained the victory over the national and fancy costumes here

represented, this was the beard, which had not been troubled by a razor

for a long time.

We soon formed acquaintances among this medley of characters, and led a

life than which a better could not be found at the Palais Royal. The

most delicate wines graced our table, which was covered by artistic

cooks with the daintiest dishes; we smoked the best cigars and drank the

finest mocha. All these things so precious to us were rendered more

agreeable by the cheerful humour that prevailed all through the camp,

and was displayed in every conversation. We spent the time in firing at

a mark, in riding races, in various sports in which agility was

displayed, in card-playing and in dicing, in hunting, which sport,

however, only appeared popular with a portion, while the rest amused

themselves nearer camp. Owing to the great number of animals our new

acquaintances had with them, they had not always found sufficient forage

for them on the mountains, whence they had selected this rich pasturage,

to give them time to rest and to enjoy a little repose themselves.

I remained with my comrades four days in camp, during which time we were

favoured with the most splendid weather, and on the fifth we got ready,

after breakfast, to continue our journey and bid adieu to our friends,

who intended to spend some time here. My friend S---- had supplied us

with all the requisite stores for the pleasant continuation of our tour,

had pressed upon us many luxuries, and given us a perfectly new outfit,

so that we were now better equipped than when we began our journey. Owl

and Tiger were handsomely remembered, at which they felt very happy,

hung themselves and their horses with numerous ornaments, and never let

their looking-glasses out of their hand. S---- and several others would

have been glad to buy Tiger's piebald, and offered him about 200 dollars

for it, but he had no thought of entering into any bargain of the sort,

and he always pretended not to hear when the subject was brought up.

When we at last led our horses out of camp, S---- accompanied us with a

few of his friends, while a final farewell was given us by a salvo of

rifle shots. The gentlemen rode several miles with us, and then returned

to their friends, accompanied by our warmest thanks and heartiest wishes

for their welfare.

We were now reduced again to our own small number, but were in a very

different state from that prior to our meeting with our new friends, as

we had all our wants again supplied, and they now afforded us double

enjoyment after the lengthened privation. Our pipes again burnt

incessantly, at times we even had a cigar as a change, and at the spring

we reached, brandy was often mixed with the water we drank. We halted at

a very early hour, although we could easily have ridden for another

hour, as we were following the river; but the supper that awaited us was

too inviting for us to delay it any longer; for now once again coffee

was drunk, our meat peppered and salted and biscuit eaten with it, and

before going to bed a glass of grog swallowed; which comforts people

cannot always value at home, but which afford great enjoyment after

having been missed for so long a time.

We had again reached a valley which runs between the Rocky Mountains,

and is called New Park. The mountains on both sides drew very closely

together here, and at some spots hardly left space for the river to

pass, which was swollen by numerous torrents, and already had a rather

powerful current. It was still only a torrent, however, which dashed

over large rocks, and hurried along foaming and roaring between the

hills. The mountains on our right hand are called by the Indians the

"Medicine Mountains." Our road here was often very fatiguing, and was

rendered smooth and slippery by several violent showers; so that we were

often obliged to dismount and lead our horses on the descents, for fear

of them falling.

One evening we reached a rather lofty point, where we found a little

grass and a few live oaks; the river rustled below us, scarce a mile

distant, through the rocks, and received there a spring which ran from a

small coppice near us. We had been awakened on the previous night by a

sudden shower, and as our traps had been lying about us uncovered, many

of them were wet through before we could get them under shelter in the

darkness. As the sky was also overcast this evening, we thought it

advisable to put up our small tents. After supper we gathered our traps

together under the tarpaulin, on which we laid large stones, and then

crept into our tents, after wishing each other good-night. The night was

calm and warm, so that when Koenigstein lay down by my side, and fastened

up the opening of our tent which faced to the north, I got up and opened

it again, as it was oppressively hot in our confined space. Our

conversation was but short, our tongues grew heavy; the rustling of the

neighbouring stream was blended with the sound of our broken sentences,

and a deep sleep carried us into the land of dreams.

An icy-damp breeze awoke me suddenly, and when I started out of my sleep

the storm drove the cold rain through the entrance of the tent into my

face, and violently shook its sides. I roused Koenigstein, and was about

to jump up, when a violent blast raised the tent above us, and carried

it off into the darkness, while streams of rain lashed us. All my

companions shared the same fate, and ran about in the darkness seeking

their blankets, hats, and articles of clothing. At the same time we

heard the sound of flying horses, probably ours, which, startled by the

flapping of our tents, had torn themselves loose. We ran to the spot

where we had secured them, and only found Czar and John's mare, but no

sign of the others except the broken lassoes. In the darkness I had

thrown my large bearskin over me, and concealed my weapons under it. So

I remained with Czar, turning my back to the storm, and bade him be

quiet, while I saw the others running back and forwards like shadows.

The storm grew more furious still, and the powerful tornado seemed

desirous of carrying away with it everything that did not bend before

it. I leant my shoulder against a young oak in order to keep on my feet,

but the tree often bent so low as to touch the ground with its foliage.

My comrades had disappeared--at least I could not notice them anywhere,

for the darkness was so dense that I could not see a yard before me. It

was impossible to call to each other, as you could not even hear your

own voice. At the same time the rain still poured down in almost a

horizontal direction, and formed a stream round my feet. There was

lightning in the north, but neither thunder nor lightning had approached

us, until suddenly the eastern mountains were lit up by brilliant

flashes, which displayed their white peaks, and the ground trembled

beneath a tremendous clap of thunder. For more than an hour the

lightning did not cease for longer than a few seconds, and the thunder

roared uninterruptedly between the hills. But at last the storm moved up

the valley and left an impenetrable darkness behind. We gradually came

together again, and would assuredly have laughed at each other had this

been the time for it, for we were wet to the skin, stood in the cold

night breeze upon saturated, bottomless ground, and what was worst of

all, most of our cattle had bolted. It was simply impossible to light a

fire, so we made no attempt to do so, as we could not seek dry materials

in the darkness. Nothing was left us but to wait quietly till day

arrived, which on this occasion seemed to delay terribly.

At length the new light gleamed over the hills, and we could soon

distinguish objects around. We had a melancholy prospect: here lay a wet

buffalo robe, a blanket, or a leathern jacket; there some hats were half

buried in the mud; farther on we saw one of our tents hanging on an oak;

wherever we looked, storm and rain had left traces of their destruction.

A joyous surprise was prepared for us with the return of light: we saw

honest Jack grazing higher up the valley, and Koenigstein's cream-colour

following him. Tiger and Owl soon set out to seek the other horses,

which would be easily found if no accident had happened to them, and

there were no thick woods in this valley to hide them from us. We

fetched up Jack and the cream-colour, and while the Indians followed the

trail of the horses, we sought under the stones dry grass and roots with

which to light a fire, which caused us great difficulty, and only

succeeded after several failures. Then we put up sticks round it in

order to dry our traps, and finally looked up those which had been blown

away. The articles under the tarpaulin had remained quite dry, as the

water ran through the brushwood on which we had laid them, while the

heavy stones kept the cover down. In time we got everything in order

again, and about noon we saw our Indians coming down the valley and

driving our animals before them, which they had found a long way in the

mountains in two parties. During the whole day we were occupied in

repairing damages. The tents had to be mended, the broken lassoes

reknotted, the saddles and bridles cleaned from mud and dirt--in short,

the whole day was spent in getting ready to start again. The next

morning, however, we mounted again, and no one could notice that our

equipment had suffered severely.

Since our leave-taking from Lord S---- and his friends about ten days

had passed, during which we never went far from the Platte River, as the

impassable precipices of the mountains on both sides ran down almost

close to the river. At last the latter opened, the mountains on our left

trended to the west, and before us was spread out an extensive and hilly

tract, which, offered rather decent pasturage for these rough regions. I

intended to follow the river generally to the large prairies on the east

of the Rocky Mountains, in order to visit Fort Lamarie, and then proceed

homewards across the open plains to the south.

It was a warm afternoon when we cut off a large bend which the river

described, and riding over a grassy plain got several miles away from

it. The sun shone hotly on our backs, the horses walked with drooping

heads through the tall grass, and we jolted silently in our saddles,

every now and then putting straight the embroidered blankets on which we

sat, as folds in them become disagreeable in hot weather. I was riding

on the left wing of our cavalcade, and had turned to Trusty, who was

stalking behind Czar with hanging tail, when, on looking across the

prairie, I fancied I saw about half a mile off two human forms conceal

themselves in the grass. Without checking my horse, I called Tiger up,

and imparted to him what I fancied I had seen. He advised me not to look

round, as he was riding on my right hand, and, without exciting

suspicion, while talking to me, could keep in sight the entire plain on

our left. We had been riding on for a long time when Tiger suddenly

pulled round his piebald and galloped across the prairie, in the

direction where I believed I had seen the men. We stopped to look after

him and watched him ride through the grass, but presently turn his horse

toward us. He told me they were probably Blackfoot Indians, who were

following S----'s trail, in order to steal some horses from his party.

Close to the spot where he had seen one of them was a reed-covered pool,

and hence it was useless to seek him, as he would have concealed himself

in it. However, he was of opinion that we must be on our guard here, so

that they might not get hold of any of our horses, for these Indians had

eyes in the darkness, and could walk more softly than sleep.

During the following night, we again encamped on the river, and fastened

our horses near camp, where Trusty mounted guard over them. He appeared

extremely restless, got up several times, went growling round our camp,

and barked frequently; but our rest was not otherwise disturbed. Early

the next morning, as we were folding up our furs, Tiger returned to the

fire saturated with dew. He had gone over the neighbourhood and said

there was a number of Blackfeet close by; the dog had prevented them

from approaching our camp at night; but they could not be an entire

tribe, or else they would have ventured an attack by day. He had found

several tracks going round our camp at some distance. Tiger told us that

the Blackfeet live farther north, and only come so low down for purposes

of plunder; but here they had to be on their guard against the Utahs,

Sioux, Pawnees, Sacs, and Foxes, who occupied this country and lived at

war with them. The Blackfeet are pursued by nearly all the other Indian

tribes when they venture south, and in former years, when they prowled

about the present state of Missouri, they were hunted by the first

settlers there like wild beasts. The power of these Indians is very

considerable, and their number is probably the largest of all the

numerous tribes of natives. They live between the sources of the

Missouri and Yellow-stone River, tolerate no other tribe there, and are

warlike and cruel to their conquered foes. The Crows, their neighbours,

are much fewer in number, but for all that oppose them in the field and

wage the most sanguinary wars with them. Neither nation, however, dares

to cross the Yellow-stone, without being pursued by the Indians living

on the opposite side; they only do so when they have a prospect of

committing a robbery without any great risk, or capturing a few scalps

from their enemies.

We followed the river to the spot where the Medicine-bow River falls

into it, and Tiger and Owl made an excursion along its banks, and

brought in the news that some forty Blackfeet had crossed the river,

probably expecting that we would follow the Platte farther up to the

Black Mountains, to watch for us and attack us in the narrow passes.

They told us these enemies would not leave us till we had passed that

region, and we must constantly keep a watchful eye on them. We camped on

this side of the Medicine-bow River, and talked over our further tour

over the camp fire, and Owl was of opinion that we should do better by

following the course of this river and effecting our retreat through

Lamarie plains, between the Medicine and Black Mountains, as on this

route we should be less troubled by Indians than on the great Eastern

Prairies, and, with the exception of buffaloes and wild horses, might

expect to find much more game there. We heard Tiger, who was of the same

opinion, and soon agreed to follow this road.

We fished in the river till it grew quite dark, and had just put supper

on the fire, when Tiger and Owl took their rifles, and, after telling us

to keep a bright look-out for the Blackfeet, went up the river, and soon

disappeared. I ordered Koenigstein to mount guard at the end of the small

wood in which we had camped, at the spot where it joined the Platte, and

promised to relieve him in an hour. We thus changed sentries until about

eleven o'clock, when I relieved John. It was not very dark, although the

moon was not shining, and sitting on the ground I could not only see

across the Platte, but distinguish objects in the grass for some

distance. Trusty lay by my side, with his head resting on his crossed

paws; suddenly, however, he raised his nose, and I heard his low growl,

which I stopped by a wave of my hand. He kept his nose turned

obstinately up stream, in which direction I also kept my eyes fixed on

the grass. I felt with the hand I had laid on Trusty that his attention

was growing greater, for he began trembling all over, which he did when

he was forced to master his growing excitement.

Still I could not distinguish anything that appeared to me strange. The

grass in front of me was not tall, and there were but few patches of

scrub. All at once I fancied that a bush, about fifty yards from me, had

moved, but it might be imagination, as I had been gazing at it so

intently. A profound silence brooded over the landscape, which was only

interrupted by the continuous monotonous rustling of the river. In our

camp no voice was audible, and the bright fire, which had lit up the

surrounding trees and bushes, had burned down, and only indicated its

position by a glimmering light. When I took my post half an hour

previously Owl and Tiger had not returned, and since then I had not

heard them arrive. The air was very damp and cold, and the grass around

me felt quite wet. I now fancied I could be certain that the bush had

moved: I rose a little and looked at it more sharply; it moved again,

and a dark object, in the shape of a large stone, slowly rose out of the

grass. Now I could entertain no doubt it was a living creature: but what

could it be? That was a matter of indifference to me, so long as it was

not either Tiger or Owl, and they would not approach our camp so

cautiously and suspiciously. It could be none but a Blackfoot. I rose on

one knee, cautiously lifted my rifle, and aimed as well as I could for

the darkness, at the object whose indistinct outline now covered nearly

the whole bush.

Bang! the flame flashed from the rifle, and a hollow plump into the

river followed a few seconds later, before the smoke had risen on the

damp atmosphere. I looked at the dark, shining surface of the water, and

noticed that large circles surrounded a black spot, and were moving with

it toward the middle of the stream. I fired my second barrel at it: I

clearly saw through the gloom that the motion of the water became very

violent at the moment, but then it was all over, and the next minute the

current flowed on as usual, and nothing on its surface revealed what was

passing in its depths. I had scarce fired the second shot when my

comrades dashed up under arms. I quickly told them what had happened,

and we remained under arms awaiting the return of our Indians, of whom

we had as yet heard nothing. About an hour later they returned, and

Tiger at once asked why we had been firing: then he told us what had

happened to him, and that my shots had robbed them of several Blackfeet

scalps. They had crossed the river a little higher up, at a point where

it was shallow, and lay down on its banks, as they expected that the

savages would return during the night to try and get hold of our horses.

Shortly before I fired, Tiger had heard and seen the branches of a

neighbouring bush parted, but after that all became quiet again. Tiger

fancied that their number was considerable; but we had nothing more to

fear from them on this night, and could go to sleep in peace. However,

we posted sentries till daybreak, when I and Tiger examined the spot at

which I had fired. We found that my bullet had cut away a spray in the

centre of the bush, and noticed the track of an Indian, which was

distinctly marked on the bank, and Tiger recognised it as that of a

Blackfoot. Owl swam across the river and examined the opposite shore to

see whether he had landed there, but could not discover any sign, and,

pointing to the river, supposed he was sleeping under that.

We slept quietly till eight o'clock, then breakfasted, and packed our

animals, so as to continue our journey on the new plan. Tiger said that

the Blackfeet would be cheated out of a day, for they were awaiting us

farther down the Platte, and if they had not their horses with them they

could not catch us up before morning: if their number was large,

however, as he believed, they had their horses with them, and would be

camping in the thickets on the opposite side of Medicine-bow River. It

was nearly noon when we struck camp and marched up the river. The grass

was not very high, and our path slightly covered with loose stones, so

that we could keep our horses at an amble, and when the sun sank behind

the distant hills on our right, we had covered a distance of at least

twenty-five miles. After riding past a stony knoll, round which the

river described a short curve, we reached a stream flowing between deep

banks, which fell into the Platte, and was densely overgrown with

alders. The spot pleased us to spend the night at, and we were engaged

in unpacking our cattle, when suddenly a fearful yell rang behind us,

which came toward us accompanied by a dense cloud of dust. The

Blackfeet! all shouted, and seized their weapons. Tiger, however,

shouted to us to follow him, as he led his piebald through the alders

into the stream, and the next minute all the cattle were left in charge

of Antonio, who fastened them to the bushes.

We had scarce returned to the bank when a body of forty Indians dashed

up to us like a tornado; lying behind their horses' necks, and covering

their left side with their large shields, they allowed a very small

portion of their bodies to be seen. We permitted them to come within

fifty yards before we fired. The band hesitated, and we saw through the

dust several horses lying on the ground, and many of the horsemen

engaged in taking others up behind them, while the greater number

galloped back to the hill, and uttered a frightful yell. They had not

galloped far, however, when one of them, mounted on a powerful black

horse, darted to their head, and casting himself in their way, swung his

long lance before them. His horse reared in front of the flying horde,

and the thundering voice of the leader distinctly reached us through the

yelling. At the next instant the band turned back, with the warrior on

the black horse in front of them. We had reloaded, and I shouted to my

comrades to expend but one bullet, and reserve the other for shorter

range. The savages had galloped up to within about the same distance as

before, when I shouted, Fire! and aimed myself at the leader of the

band. The black horse reared and fell over with its rider, while another

horse fell dead by its side, whose rider ran with the speed of an arrow

after his comrades, who were now flying in the utmost confusion. The

rider of the black horse, however, had scarce fallen with it ere he

crept from under it, and at the same instant we saw Tiger leap out of

the willow bushes on the river bank, and, swinging his tomahawk, catch

up the Blackfoot warrior with a few leaps. The latter fell back a pace,

and threw his iron axe at Tiger with such force that, missing its mark,

it flew far out into the river. Tiger now buried his axe with lightning

speed in the chest of his recoiling foe, and both fell to the ground

like two intertwined snakes. It was the work of a few minutes, and the

yell of the flying Indians was still ringing in our ears when we dashed

up to the combatants in order to help Tiger. It was no longer necessary,

however, for he rose from off his lifeless foe, and setting his knee on

the other's bent-back neck, he passed his knife round the head and tore

off his scalp. During this time Owl had scalped the other Blackfoot, and

our Indians danced frantically round the dead men, waving the reeking

scalps and knives, while the blood poured down Tiger's back from a

gaping wound in his left shoulder. At length they concluded their dance

of victory, and then our Indians plundered their slain foes and the dead

horses. The dress of these Blackfeet is made of leather, with remarkable

taste, adorned with paintings and long fringes, porcupine quills,

shells, scalp-locks, and coloured pebbles; the leather is smoked of a

very dark hue, and gives the savages a gloomy and terrifying aspect.

Their weapons are lances, bows and arrows, tomahawks, and knives; only a

few have firearms.

I examined Tiger's wound, which had only cut the flesh obliquely, and

was produced by his enemy's knife; while the latter had a bullet through

his left thigh, a gaping wound in his chest, and a stab in his heart.

Tiger had run down to the willows on the river without our noticing him

after the first attack of the Blackfeet, and had thence fired at the

chief, whom he afterwards killed with his knife. "Now," he said, "we can

sleep; the Blackfeet have lost their head, and will go home and tell how

the Delawares have some more of their scalps in their tents; their

squaws will not even take their dead with them, and not let them sleep

with their fathers."

We camped close to the stream, but posted sentries all through the

night, as I feared lest we might have to oppose a nocturnal surprise.

The night, however, passed undisturbed; but we heard incessantly a

fearful yelling of wolves, which prowled round our camp, but owing to

the huge fire did not dare approach the corpses, which lay not far from

us in the grass. The next morning we quitted the spot, for which

movement the numerous wolves were watching, and they attacked the dead

Indians and horses almost before we had crossed the stream.

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