Cameron County press. [volume] (Emporium, Cameron County, Pa.) 1866-1922, 1903-10-15
A Daughter
Of the Sioux
By GEN. CHARLES KING.
Copyright, 1902, by The Hobart compan,
CHAPTER XIX.

The columns of Col. Henry and Ma j..
Webb, as said 1.-THE chief" had united,
and here were two men who could be
counted on to push the pursuit for
all they were worth" Hitherto, act
ing in the open country and free from
encumbrance, the Indians had been
hard to reach. Now they were being
driven into their businesses among
the mountains toward the distant
shelter whittier their few wounded
had been conveyed, and where the
old men, the women and children
were in hiding. Now ii meant that,
unless the troops could be confronted
and thrown back another transfer of
teepes and travois, ponies and dogs,
wounded and aged would have to be
be made. Lame Wolf had thought his
people safe bchiGd the walls of the
Big Horn, and the shifting screen of
warriors along the foothills. but the
blue skirmish lines pushed steadily
on into the fringing pines driving the
feathered braves from ridge to ridge,
and Lame Wolf had sense enough to
see that here were leaders that
meant business" and would not be
held. Henry had ten veteran troops
at his back when he united with.
Webb, who led his own and the Beech
er squadron making Is companies. or
troops, of horse, with their pack
mules, all out at the front. while the
wagon train and ambulances were
thoroughly guarded by big battalion
f,f -ft fp nj ,I, .,lI ,F
good marllsmen against whose spite
tul Springfelds the warriors made
only one essay in force, and that was
more than enough. The bluecoats
cmptied many an Indian saddle and
strewed the prairie with ponies. and
sent Whistling Elk and his people TO
the right about in sore dismay, and
then ii dawned on Lame Wolf that he
must now either mislead the cavalry
leader, throw him off the track, as it
were, or move the villages. wounded.
prisoners and all, across the Big Horn
river where hereditary foemen, Sho-
shone and Absaraka would surely
welcome them red-handcd.
1t was at this stage of the game
he had his final split with Stabbcr.
Stabber was shrewd, and saw uner-
ringly that with other columns out,
from Custer on the Little Horn and
Washakie on the Wind rivcr-with
reinforcements coming from north
and south, the surrounding of the
Sioux in arms would be but a matter
OF time. He had done much to get
Lame Wolf into the scrape and now
was urging hateful measures as, UNI
less they were pre- pared for further
and heavier losses, the one way out,
and that was-surrender.
Now, this is almost the last thing
the Indian will do. Not from fear of
consequences at the hands of his cap
tors, for he well knows that physical
ly, he is infinitely better off when
being coddled by Uncle Sam than when
fighting in the field. 1t is simply the
loss of prestige among his fellow red
men that he hates and breads. There
fore, nothing short of starvation
or probable annihilation prompts
him, as rule, to yield himself a
prisoner.
And this was the situation when
the generals first dispatches were
sent in to Frayne-this the last news
to reach the garrison from the dis
tant front for five long days, and then
one morning, when the snow was sift-
ing softly down, there came tidings
that thrilled the little community.
heart and soul-tidings that were
heard with mingled tears and prayers
and reioicings, and that led to many a
visit of congratulation to Mrs. Hay,
who, poor woman, dare not say at
the moment that she had known it
all as much as 24hours earlier. despite
the fact that Pete and Crapaud were
banished from the Ioll of her auXiIi-
aries.
Even as the new courierS came
speeding through the veil 81 falling
fakes, riding iubilantly over the wide
rolling prairie with their News of VIC
tory and battle, the post comma nder
at Fort Frayne was puzzling over
ni5siye that had come To him. he