CHAPTER XIX.

A STRANGE HISTORY CONTINUED.

"The hacienda of Don Rafael was a stone building, or rather a collection

of buildings, forming a square. Like nearly all Mexican dwellings it was

but one story in height, but covered a large extent of ground. It was

flat roofed, with a parapet, breast high, running around the edge. There

were few external windows, and these were mere slits in the wall,

guarded by heavy iron bars and massive wooden shutters. The interior of

the square formed a large court-yard, entrance to which was gained by

two archways, one at each extremity. These were closed by great

jail-like doors--in fact, the whole structure had some resemblance to a

fortress, a style of architecture peculiar to this region, and rendered

necessary for security against the annual raids of the Indian warriors.

"On entering the _patio_ or court-yard, you saw the real front of the

house. Here the windows had glazed sashes reaching to the ground, and

opening on curtained verandahs. The surface of the _patio_ was paved

with brick, and in the center stood a fountain, surrounded by orange

trees.

"Since the attack which had resulted in my becoming an inmate of the

hacienda, more care had been taken to guard against future attempts of a

like nature. The great gates were closed at sundown, and some attempt

was made at keeping a regular watch or guard during the night. At first

the sentinels were tolerably vigilant, but the lazy rancheros soon

wearied of their unaccustomed duties, and before long the detail of a

guard was omitted, and affairs subsided into their accustomed quiet.

"The American trappers had departed, and all seeming favorable for the

accomplishment of my plan, I was not long in putting it into execution.

I had taken pains to become familiar with the internal arrangements of

the mansion, and knew exactly where the different members of the

household slept. Selecting a night when there was no moon, I picked out

two of the fleetest mustangs from the corral, and secured them, fully

prepared for flight, among a clump of trees at a short distance from the

hacienda.

"During my residence among the Camanches, I had become familiar with a

certain herb possessing strong narcotic properties. This I had searched

for and found without difficulty, and with it I had managed to drug a

portion of the food prepared for the evening meal, so that at a

comparatively early hour, the entire household was wrapped in profound

slumber. My preparations were all completed, and when I deemed that the

proper hour had arrived, I descended from the _azotea_, where I had been

lying in wait; and noiselessly entered the apartments of the family.

Reaching that occupied by Don Rafael, I sought his bedside, and placing

one hand over his month, I stabbed him to the heart, and he died with

scarcely a struggle. Quickly transferring his scalp to my belt, I

proceeded with my bloody work, passing from room to room, until eight

victims had perished beneath my blows, and eight bleeding scalps

garnished my waist.

"Knowing that I had but little time to spare, I now prepared for flight.

Hastily collecting such articles of use or ornament as would be likely

to seem of great value in the eyes of the Indians, and such as I could

easily carry, I made them into a pack of small compass, and returning to

the _azotea_, I lowered them to the ground with a lariat, which I had

previously placed there. I then sought the apartment of Guadalupe.

Entering it without noise, I beheld her, by the dim light of a night

lamp, reclining upon her couch, buried in profound sleep. I quickly

bound her hands and feet, and gagged her in the Indian fashion, with a

pear-shaped piece of wood secured by a strip of leather. I then raised

her to my shoulder, and bore her to the roof, and by the aid of the

lariat, which I had secured to the parapet, I easily descended with her

to the plain below. A few seconds rapid walking enabled me to gain the

horses, and a few minutes later I had fastened her to the saddle, and

we were riding at full speed to the northwest. Knowing the route well, I

lost no time, and at daybreak had nearly reached the point at which I

intended to cross the Rio Grande.

"Day was just breaking when I rode through a belt of chaparral, and

emerging upon the prairie beyond it, came suddenly upon a horseman, whom

I at once recognized as one of the Mexican hunters attached to the

hacienda d'Echeverra. Before he could recover from his astonishment at

our unexpected meeting, I had literally ridden him down, and brained him

with a single blow of my steel mace, one of the weapons which I had

taken from Don Rafael's armory, and the same one you have frequently

seen me carry. Adding his scalp to those I had already taken, and

rifling his person of whatever of value he possessed, I resumed my

flight, and traveling steadily all day, found myself by nightfall

practically beyond pursuit.

"My fair captive had long since recovered consciousness, and I had

removed the gag from her mouth. I will spare you a recital of her

prayers and entreaties when she realized her position. Suffice it to say

that, after a perilous and wearisome journey, I reached this village in

safety with my prize, and was greeted as one returned from the dead; for

the survivors of my party had brought back the news of my fall, and I

had been mourned by my wives and my poor sister as dead. Now all was

rejoicing; a feast was made, the scalp dance was performed, and I found

that by my bold exploit I had fully recovered my standing among the

warriors of the tribe.

"Guadalupe was added to the number of my wives, and until her death

three years later, remained my favorite. About a year after my return my

sister sickened and died, during my absence with a war party, thus

leaving me without ties, save such as I had made for myself in my tribe.

"I was now completely Indianized, and began a series of expeditions

which resulted so successfully as to cause my advancement to the

position of a sub-chief, and to my being frequently entrusted with

important enterprises. In fact, the more desperate an undertaking, the

more certainly would I be called upon to achieve it. To this state of

affairs I made no objection, for I coveted the sort of distinction or

notoriety it gave me, and as I rarely failed of success, I steadily

gained in prestige and influence. But I have never been able to attain a

seat in the council, or to reach any higher rank than that I now hold.

This I attributed to the influence of Tonsaroyoo and Wakometkla, both of

whom regard me with ill-concealed dislike, although they are compelled

to acknowledge me as one of the best warriors of their nation.

"I have led my chosen band in many a daring adventure, and have never

returned without some trophy of my prowess. Among the many scenes of

this nature through which I have passed, I will recount the following,

which will prove to you that in what I have said of myself I have made

no idle boast.

"On one occasion Stonhawon, the second chief, went with about two

hundred warriors into the Utah country, with a view of replenishing our

stock of horses, as we had lost a large number through the polite

attentions of the Utahs and Arapahoes. His party was gone some fifteen

days, and returned with only eight horses, and with the loss of five

men. This was considered a terrible disgrace, and many of the young

warriors begged me to lead them, and by a successful raid remove the

shame they felt at the defeat of Stonhawon's party.

"Selecting barely fifty men, but those the most daring braves of the

tribe, I left the valley by the eastern entrance, and crossing the

desert, struck southward into the Lipan country. With this tribe we were

at the time at peace, but I cared little for that, and the warriors of

my party were equally unscrupulous. I sent forward a dozen spies, and

moved forward cautiously with the main body. My reputation was committed

to my present success, and I took more than ordinary pains to sustain

it. Every man of my band was well armed and mounted, and I had full

confidence in our ability to overcome double our number. One of the

spies now returned and informed me that they had discovered a Lipan

village of seventeen lodges, situated on the banks of a small stream. I

directed them to return and watch them closely, and to apprise me of

any movement they might make. The spy went back, but soon returned and

informed me that they had moved down the creek, which was a tributary of

the Pecos, had passed through a small canyon, and were encamped near its

mouth. I ordered him to send in all the spies except three, and direct

these to keep a sharp look-out.

"I then determined to follow them down the canyon, and attack them at its

mouth, thus cutting off all chance of their retreating into the canyon;

but a spy now brought me word that they had moved further down and

encamped on the edge of the timber, with the evident intention of

remaining there. I then made a wide circuit, and crossed the ridge lower

down with the largest division of my party but left about twenty

warriors ambushed in the canyon.

"From the summit of the hill I had an excellent view of the enemy's

position, and my plans were quickly formed and executed with almost

equal rapidity. Under cover of the timber I led my party until we gained

the rear of the encampment. Then spreading out widely, we advanced to

the edge of the timber, and shouting our savage war-whoop, rushed upon

the Lipans. They were so completely surprised that we were among the

lodges before they could make scarcely a semblance of defense, and many

of them were cut down as they emerged from the lodges.

"Those who escaped the first attack retreated towards the canyon, but on

attempting to enter it were met by my detached party and repulsed with

considerable loss. They then retreated to the west and gained the

shelter of the woods, while we hastily collected our plunder and

prisoners and retraced our steps towards our village, our spoils

consisting of thirty-nine scalps, forty-eight captives, women and

children, and over two hundred horses; and this notable victory was

gained without the loss of a warrior, although we had twenty-three

wounded.

"The Lipans gathered reinforcements from other bands, and followed our

trail, but did not succeed in overtaking us before we reached our

village; and here we are too strong to be attacked. Great was the

rejoicing upon our return; the scalp-dance was performed, feasts

prepared in our honor, and I found myself looked upon as a greater brave

than ever.

"This expedition was but the prelude to a series of similar ones, and as

my luck did not desert me, I soon found that more than half the tribe

were anxious to accompany the war parties which I led. It suited me

better, however, to operate with comparatively small parties, say of

fifty or sixty men, and to take only those who would render

unquestioning obedience to my authority. For this reason I selected men

of no great prominence in the tribe, but whom I knew to be good

fighters, to accompany me on these expeditions, so the victories we

achieved might redound mainly to my credit.

"One day I started out to hunt, accompanied by only five young

warriors. After five days journey, during which we found no game, we

ascended a slight eminence, and saw before us a large prairie. At some

distance out a party of about thirty Indians were engaged in killing

buffaloes. We could also see their village at about four miles distance.

Here was an opportunity not to be lost. We passed along behind the crest

of the hill until we had gained a position between them and their

village, and then passed through a gully and concealed ourselves in the

path they must necessarily take. We were able to discover by their

costume that they were Pawnee Picts, a tribe with whom we were generally

at peace, but I considered that fact of no importance.

"The unsuspecting hunters, having finished butchering and dressing the

buffaloes they had killed, began to approach us in straggling parties of

four or five, their horses loaded with meat which they were bearing to

the village. When the first of them came abreast of us, I made a signal,

and five of them fell before our arrows. As the next party came up we

brought down three more, and then rushed from our hiding place, and some

began scalping the dead, while the remainder were cutting the lashings

of the meat in order to secure the horses. Having taken eight scalps, we

sprang upon the horses we had freed from the packs, and retreated

precipitately, fearing to be overpowered by numbers. We made direct for

the timber, and having secreted our horses, took refuge in a rocky

place in the mountain, where we felt protected for a while from their

attacks. To attack us in front they had to advance right in the face of

our fire, while to reach our rear they had to take a circuitous route of

several miles around the base of the mountain.

"The enemy had now gathered in force, and displayed the utmost bravery,

for they made repeated assaults nearly up to the position that sheltered

us. Their arrows showered around us without injury, but we could bring

one man down at each shot. To scalp them, however, was impossible. One

of the enemy, who seemed to be a great brave, charged right into our

midst and inflicted a severe wound on one of my party. Before he could

retire, I cut him down with one stroke of my battle-axe, and added his

scalp to those we had already taken. By this time the enemy had nearly

surrounded us, which led me to believe that retreat would be our safest

course; so when night came we evacuated our fortress unperceived by our

enemies.

"They, deeming our escape impossible, were quietly resting, intending to

attack us with their whole force in the morning, and take our scalps at

all hazards. Moving with the stealth of the cougar, we proceeded along

the summit of a rocky cliff until we came to a ravine, through which we

descended to the plain below, which was here covered with heavy growth

of timber. We reached the spot where we had concealed our horses

without difficulty, and made the best of our way home. In order to avoid

hostile war parties we were obliged to take a roundabout course, and it

was not until the eighteenth day after our departure that we reached the

village. The tribe had given us over for lost, but when they saw us

returning with nine scalps and with but one of our party hurt, their

grief gave way to admiration, and we were greeted with shouts of

applause.

"The years I have spent among the Camanches are filled with such

exploits as these, but their recital would weary you, and I will not

further prolong my story."

As the renegade finished his narrative, we sat and smoked for some time

in silence. Then a sudden thought struck me and I said to him:

"Hisso-de-cha, I have often thought that I should like to go on the war

path. Why can you not take me with you when you next go forth with a war

party?"

"That I would willingly do," he replied, "but it would never be

permitted; or at all events, I never could gain Wakometkla's consent to

such a thing; but perhaps you can induce Stonhawon to let you accompany

him, and I think he could manage it. He is now preparing to go on an

expedition of some sort, as he is anxious to surpass my recent success

against the Arapahoes. But come, it is time we were asleep, and if you

are not tired of listening to me, I am decidedly tired of talking; so

permit me to bid you a _bueno noche_;" and so saying, the renegade arose

and retired to his lodge. I was not long in following his example, but

sleep did not close my eyelids until nearly dawn.

Reflecting upon the strange story of my still stranger companion, and

seeing in imagination the many bloody scenes through which he had

passed, my mind gradually turned to the subject which had so long lain

dormant--the hope of escape from my hated bondage. At last there seemed

a chance that my intense longing for freedom might be gratified; and I

determined to spare no effort towards inducing Stonhawon to consent to

my forming one of his war party. Hastily formed plans and wild schemes

of all descriptions chased one another through my brain, and it was

nearly morning before I fell into a troubled sleep, haunted even in my

dreams by visions of blood and slaughter.

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