Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 23, Number 19, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 29 October 1892 — Page 2

COPVRICHT BY AMERICAN PRESS ASSOCIATION. 1803 Water! Not a flvop!

Forage! Not au cancel Provisions! Yes, but they must be eaten in a raw state.

Tiie Indians had Irat to preserve their circle of tire about the fort and nature would do the rest. Men tnay escape the bullet, lnt thirst kills.

And what of Joe and Bess? As soon as the Indians jippeared on the flanks of tfne train he bad hidden her out of sight, and he had iiopes up to the opening of the battle that she had not been seen. When he knew that danger was imminent he did not conceal the fact from her. She grew a shade paler, but she shut her teeth hard and threw off the womanish feeling which would have weakened her. "We are to be attacked?' she queried as the wagons were packed and the men began at the breastworks. "It looks that way," replied Joe, "but it may be only bluster. You had best keep out cf sight." "But every one of us will be wanted to handle a firearm. I can shoot with either rifle or revolver. See? I have a revolver. If there is danger 1 must take Bhare with the rest."

A moment later her father came up. Ho looked very anxious as he Baid: "My daughter, I fear that our situation could not be worse. We have ten to one in front of us and we shall presently be attacked. You had better lie down on the bottom of the wagon." "I should soon be helpless from fear," she replied. "Let me remain here behind the rocks. If they charge us I can help repel them."

When the firing opened she was kneeling between Joe and her father. Not a return shot was fired from the inclosure. Now and then a bullet found its way in between the loosely piled rocks, but the men had only to hug the ground to be safe. As the Indians had to elevate their guns at an angle of forty-five degrees to fire, most of the bullets passed over, cutting the tops of the wagons, but leaving tho animals unharmed.

It was well for the band that an old goldior had command. He took in the lay of tho ground, made up his mind whero the blow would fall and notified every man to be ready for the signal. The redskins would soon tire of wasting their ammunition, and then the moro enthusiastic among them would demand a charge.

An Indian is patient only when overpowered. Ho is brave enough to face death only after he has worked himself up to fury. Tho one sided battle—the yells, shots, screams and chango of positions—had their duo effect. Half an hour before sundown the young warriors were clamorous to be led to the charge. The white men had shown their cowardice by withholding their fire. It was a sign, too, that they were Bliort of cartridges. A rush from a hundred warriors would carry the camp and give tip its plunder.

Tho renegade white man, whoever he was, had some military ideas in his head. He was seen burying from one point to another to consult, and he seleivj'tl tho point to bo ndv ',nc:nl against. Owin.it to the scarcity of material, the north''side of tho inclosure was not as high as the rest. Tho approach to this sido was not as steep. One of the dry gullies ni« parallel to this sido. and tho charging warriors would have only three hundred feet of open ground to cross.

When the red sun was hardly moro thnn a hand breadth above tho plains the firing suddenly ceased. The captain had hoen expecting it:. He knew where tho ehnrgo was to come from. Thoro would be a feint on the south sido to distract attention, but ho left only three men to resist it. All others were scattered along the north side, arranging for across fire when possible, and they wore not stationed a moment too soon. At tho sound of a shrill warwhoop

tit

tored by Iron Heart, who was the ranking chief, a fusillade was opened against the south side, and a hundred or more warriors, the pick of all the force, sprang out of the gully and dashed at tho north side. Thev expected to find it unprepared.

Crack! Crack I Crack! One of th© Very first tufted heads showing above the hank received a bullet Twenty-one Winchesters flamed and roared as fast as men could throw out the shells and pnll trigger.

A besom of death and destruction was let loose. A wall of flamo swept forward to scorch and shrivel.

The charge of a hundred men is a battering ram—a landslide—a great wave. It cannot be staid at once. Its own momentum carries it forward to a certain point. The charge was a failure from the outset, bat the wave did not flow back until a brawny redskin reached the breastworks rifht in front of Bess. It waa only hip high to him, and he was swinging his tomahawk for a blow at her when a bullet from her revolver. i* Id aloft, entsrod his throat and threw him backward to die after a brief struggle.

It was all over in five minutes. It had been a desperate charge at the weakest point and twenty-three warriors lay dead on the slope, while a doren moro, more or less seriously woonded, crawled away to secure shelter.

Then the groat red sun touched the plains with his golden rim, sank silently into the sterile ground,, aad twilight came to make shadows race about among the dead—dead but hideous— corpses in the war paint as they lay with legs drawn up and eyes staring into the darkening heavens.

CHAPTER IV.

If the noise of the battle is deafening', the silence which follows is ocDressive.

There is more menace in silence when peril threatens than in the roar of cannon.

As night sbnt down over the beleaguered white then on the little plateau a few boasted and exulted over the successful defense, bnt the greater

mal-like and hiH seeut

portion

were silent and anxious. The red man is a wild beast of higher type than the tiger, but he has all the instincts and characteristics of the dreaded animal. The tiger sleeps by day and roams abroad when darkness comes. The Indian does the same when left to his own will if circumstances do not prevent. His vision at night

ani

keener when

the sun goes down. The captain passed around the fortification as soon as the firing died away to see what loss had been sustained. One man and two horses had been slightly wounded. He gave orders that one-half of them should prepare themselves such a meal as it was possible to get without a fire, and then go back to the breastworks and relieve the other half. There was no danger of an immediate attack. The Indians had received a setback which would dampen their ardor for soveraT hours to come.

Bess had retreated to the wagons, and the men were enthusiastic in praise of her courage. Three or four of them had witnessed her exhibition of nerve, and every one was determined to shake hands and bestow a few words of commendation. While they were so engaged Joe slipped quietly over the breastworks and lifted the warrior she had shot into the inclosure. He was an athletic young fellow, wearing the feathers of a subchief, and the look of fury and hate had not yet faded from his face. When he brought the feathers to Bess he said: "There's none among us ever made a better shot. He was a leader among them." "But I'm so sorry I had to do it," she pleaded. "Oh, if they'd only leave ns alone or be at peace! Think of my taking human lifer "And I'm afraid the worst is not over," whispered Joe. "I know the devils. They'll never lenve ns until they have our scalps. Yon may have to shoot others."

The girl I buvat into tears at the thought, bt^ qttiickly brushing them away she said: "Their blood be upon their own heads. My mother used a rifle against the rebellious Sepoys w.hen attacked, and I should be ashamed if I did not help in my own defense herfc."

When all had broken their fast the captain whispered to Joe and two others whom he knew to be experienced in Indian warfare, and as they crouched down under the shelter of tho breastworks he said: "I've got my idea about this thing, but I want to counsel with you. First and foremost, there's anywhere from two hundred to two htsndred and fifty redskins around us." "Fully three hundred," replied Joe. "They attempted to ride over us, but wero soundly thrashed," continued the captain. "If there were only one hundred they'd pull up stakes and tackle us farther on, but- this big crowd won't think of such a move. We've got the whiprow on 'em in one sense, but before tomorrow night every tongue will be parched with thirst. If they hold us here three days we'll be drinking the blood of the horses. In a week we'll be madmen. Now, then, who has anything to say?"

Not a voice answered for a long minute, and then it was Joe who re« pliod

"Now, then, Qod speed youP' "There's only one string to hang a* hope on. If we can get help to beat 'em off w,e are saved for the time. If we can't wo must go under." "Why not mount the horse and make a dash for it, leaving the outfit in their hands?" queried one of the men. "How many would live to get twenty miles away, do you think? Not one! The Indians would ride over us in no time. I tell you, boys, we have got into a bad row, and I must confess that I can't see any way out of it Bnt what's your string, Joe?" ."The day we left Brule City I saw a man who had come down from Fort Sully," replied the yonug mam "He said that troops had been ordered forward to protect emigrants and that a a timber of gold seekers, hunters and trappers would start with the soldiers. If that body of men followed the Big Cheyenne, which of course they would do up to the fovks, and if they started two days behind us as they were to, where should they be now?" "Being mounted as we are, and having three or four wagons at least, they'd make about our distance. The forks are not over twenty miles away, and they may be there tonight or not get up for another day yet But how are we to get help from them?" -mmm "Lot them know of our peril." "Can any of us fly?" "No, but we can walk and nm

aad

ride. One of us must be out of hero within an hour on tho way to the forks* He must find the men from Sully and bring 'em down on the rear of this tribe of redskins." "A rabbit couldn't make his way through the circle tho demons have formed about as," replied the captain in tones of dejection. "Bnt a man of my size can and willf exclaimed Joe. "I know the risks, bu*. the g&mo is worth it. If I lose my scalp it will only be two or three days in advance of tho re$t of you. If I get

through 1 shall save yon all." The right hand of every man went out to Him in tho darkness, but it was two long minutes before the captain said: "I wouldn't ask it of you, Joe, but if yon will volunteer we'll pray to God to spare your life. Your success is the only thing that will save us. What your planr^ can speak a few words of the dialect of almost any tribe in the west," replied Joe, "and I shall strip that dead body for a disguise. I can't hope to ge out tmperceived, but I hope to be takeij for an Indian long enough to get throng"4! the. lines."

The knowledge of what Joe proposal to do was kept from the majority of tlwj men. The body of the dead warrior was dragged among the wagons," stripped of its buckskin suit, and in the coarse of half an hour the yotusg hunter was ready to take his leave. He had trans formed himself into an Indian, so far a* outward appearances went, and the men were more hopeful of his plan. The captain and a couple of the men uc-. companied him to the north side of die inclosure, and after a cautious survey of the grounds outside Joe whispered: "It is as I hoped for more than half the bodies have already been removed. The redskins must be made to think 1 am one of the party enaraged in the work. I am all ready. Any special word, captain?' "Nof If yon find the party they will help us'out of our fix. If they do not catch us napping or rush ns too often we can hold out here for a week, but every one will have to drink blood after tomorrow. If you do not return we'll know that yon could not find the party. Now, then, God speed you!"

Joe softly mounted the breastworks, tomahawk in hand, dropped to the earth outside and a minute later was lost sight of in the darkness. The three men left behind listened with bated breath.

Joe must enter the gully filled with Indians. If his disguise was penetrated and ho was made prisoner the fact would be announced by whoops of rejoicing.

The silence would have been that of the grave but for the chirp of the crickets. The men could hear each other's heart beat as they leaned against each other and listened for an alarm.

One—two—three—four—five minutes dragged away. It is when a man's life is at stake that the minutes pass like lightning flashes or drag like eternities.

Six—seven—eight—nine—ten! joe must have reached the gully ere this. If not suspected at the first go off he would not be suspected at all.

Five minutes more passed away, and the captain drew along breath of relief and whispered: "He will get through. Let us thank

The night was starlight, but a sort 01 fog hung in the air, and if the Indians made a night attack they could not be seen until close up to tho breastworks. The captain no sooner felt that Joe was well launched on his perilous errand than he returned to the men and issued his orders for the night.'

The Indians had suffered such a sev^rg loss that they might not attempt to carry the fort by storm again, even under shelter of the darkness, but no precautions must be neglected. That their loss had discouraged them and resulted in retreat was not to be hoped for. It would render them more determined to have tho scalp of every man in the train.

An Indian who learns caution from being repulsed becomes more dangerous than before. Instead of the tiger's rush it becomes the advance of the serpent.

Ferocity is temporarily replaced by cunning and strategy, and he may be feared at a dozen points instead of one. "Watch! Listen! '/Be'alertt"werethe Captain's orders. "Notono Indian must reach the breastworkB if we would let tomorrow's sun find our scalps on our heads!'*

And by and by the camp grew quiet and the night began ,,to...•drag Jts slow length away.

CHAPTER

-v{

Let us follow Joe as he leaves the rocky breastworks and creeps forward in the darkness.

The Indian never leaves his dead in the hands of an enemy if it can be avoided. It is not chivalry which induces him to peril his life to remove a dead body, but superstition. As soon as night fell preparations were made to secure the dead scattered on the slope. Half of the bodies had been removed when Joe made his start

There was but one chance of his working through the lines, and he was taking it. Before he had crept twenty feet he found himself beside the body of a warrior, as he hoped and expected to. He seized it by the arm and began pulling it toward the gully. When half the distance had been accomplished he was joined by a warrior who came up from behind and seized the other arm and said: "I thought it was my brother, but he must be farther up."

Joe uttered a grunt in reply, and the two dragged the body to the brink of the gulf. There other hands received it, and as it was lifted down to be borne away for burial Joe passed along with the three or four warriors in charge. No one seemed to give him particular notice. There were only a few Indians in the gully, the main force having withdrawn temporarily farther to the north.

The pony vxnt forward.

As Joe followed the hodv down the

gaily he met several Indians coming uj» to Iiiilp remove the dead, but he had not gone over two hundred feet when a break ia the right bank offered him an opportunity to leave the big ditch. Ho scrambled out at once and dropped tc his hands and knees and crawled awa~. in tbe thirliiiess.

He had passed1 the gully which lia*r been considered tho j^reat point of darger. nnd now to get the lay of the gronm* about him and seek to discover if ther^' was another circle of Indians! .Creeping forward as silently as a rabbit he ascended a ridge from which he could make observations^

Tbe Indians were carrying off their dead—a portion of them—while the others had built fires behind another ridge and were cooking their meat. They-seemed assured that the white men would njake no move to assume the offensive, and the repulse had evidently demoralized them for the time being.

The way to the north and the west was unobstructed so far as the scout could determine in the darkness, and 'after a bit he moved forward, having no other object in view than to cover the twenty miles between him and the forks of the Cheyenne as soon as possible. He was carefully picking his way to the northwest, neglecting no precaution until he should be certain that he was beyond the lines, when he suddenly came upon a dozen or more Indian ponies bunched in a hollow where the dampness had brought forth a growth of sweet grass. Two or three were hobbled, but the rest were free,, and after creeping clear around the circle Joe failed to find a guard. If one had been left he had temporarily abandoned his post.

The Indian's horse and dog are like the Indian himself. They hate the white man. Although Joe's disguise had carried him through the Indians his scent betrayed him to the horses at once, and as he crept nearer, those which were unfettered moved away. The scout knew the characteristics of the animals, and he lost no time. From a heap of saddles, blankets and lariats he seized a rawhide rope and made a dash for one of the hobbled ponies, making off as fast as his situation would permit. In a couple of minutes he got the rope around the pony's neck and looped it into his mouth and then he had him. It was not more than five minutes work to cast off the hobbles and arrange blanket and saddle, and then he led the animal out of the hollow and over the ridge and away into the darkness until he felt safe in mounting him. The beast fought hard for a few minutes, knowing that it was all wrong, but the strong arms and the hard heels of the scout finally humbled him. and he went n{£ through the darkness at a gait which would ha ye distanced pursuit had it been attempted.

Up one ridge—down the other Bide— np ai:cl down—never a change in the lay of the ground for miles and miles, but holding as straight for the forks as the needle of the compass could point.

Hunters in the woods have their signs and need no compass. The hunters and scouts on the plains seem to divine by intuition. To the average eye the great plains are a trackless waste. To the scout they are an open book. Blindfold him and lead him in circles for an hour, and when the hoodwink is removed he will give the compass points without hesitation.

And an Indian has the instincts of a fish or wild animal. The panther or wolf

may

As Joe rode forward through the gloom of night he had .no fear that he would come out above or below the forks. His only anxiety was that he might fail in finding the party. Suppose it had pushed ahead faster than he had figured! Suppose it was still two or three days away! Suppose the order to set out had been countermanded!

The pony went forward through the darkness at a steady gait, seeming never to tire, and after midnight the character of the country began to change. Instinct told the scout that he was approaching the forks. If the party were there there Would be a score of signs to show it before coming within rifle range. At the distance of a mile away Joe pulled his horse down to a walk and thus went for-.vard, listening with bated breath for some sound to locate the camp.

The soft footsteps of his horse alone broke the mighty silen Not so much as the chirp of a cricket came to him from out the darkness.

When yet half a mile from the forks Joe's heart sank within him. If there was a camp near at hand his horse should make some sign. The Indian's dog and pony are his sentinels as he sleeps. 4^$^1

There was a grove of cotton woods at the forks, and around and about was grass in plenty. It was the spot for a camp, but there was no camp. The scout advanced at a steady walk until he reached the edge of the grove unchallenged. That settled it The party had not arrived. He almost cried out in his disappointment, and for the next few minutes he knew not what to do. "They may have passed here no longer ago than noon," he finally argued with himself, "or they may be only half a day's march to the east I must wait for daylight to determine."

He had no fear of Indians here. .Every redskin for fifty miles around had called in to make up the force now besieging the train. The pony was watered and staked ou t. and then the scout penetrated the grove a short distance and flung himself down to sleep. In ten minutes he was sleeping like a child. Therein lies the secret of the endurance of tho pbmimin. They drill themselves in sleeping. No opportunity to sleep for even a quarter of an hour is £ver neglected. In Custer's battles with the red men his scouts slept in the deep snow with the thermometer at zero while waiting for daylight and the opening of the battle of Wichita.

Nothing occurred to create an alarm

or disturb the scout's slumbers, an* with the first signs of dawn he was oi his feet. A quarter of an hour later li was beating back and forth for signs o: the white part}*. Ton minutes' search satisfied him. It liad not passed. N one, white or red, had pissed the fork within three days. Job had no food and as his rifle had been left behind flit prospect of procuring fresh meat wat anything but encouraging. Anxiety offsets hunger, however.

At the east end of the

be driven from his lair and

pursued for miles, but he can return to it by the shortest route. Lead an Indian blindfolded a hundred miles from any familiar point and turn him loose anil his eyes will instinctively turn in the direction of home.

!grove

was a

tall cottonwood standing alone. Joe mounted to its very top to make an observation, The country to the northeast was rolling, with timber along the course of the river, but after scanning the country as closely as possible the scout descended with the conviction that no considerable body of men was within twenty miles of him. Had the party from Fort Sully been within fifteen miles of him he could have detected the smoke of their morning campfires.

Should he wait? No! His impatienco was too great He had left the beleaguered wagon traiu feeling that the fate of every man depended upon finding the soldiers at the forks. It had been a long, long night to the men crouched down behind the breastworks and expecting an attack at any moment Had an attack been made? Had they been strong enough to repel it? If not, the morning sun was looking upon their disfigured corpses. If so, the horrors of thirst were creeping in upon the defenders to madden and disorganize them. Every mouthful of meat and bread wTould but add to their torments. Every hour would render the heroes more desperate.

And every man left behind was depending on the energy of the scout, whose nerve had carried him out of the fort to save the party from the horrible fate which seemed in store for them. Joe realized this, and taking a deep draft of the cold waters of the Cheyenne he caught up his horse and mounted and held for the west, keeping tho right hand bank of tho river and pushing the gait as fast as he dared. He had begun to believe that no party had left Fort Sully, but he was riding furiously forward in that desperation which makes men cling to straws in midocean [lobe Continued Next Week.]

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