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 lEW M ONTHLY MA GAZINE. 
 
 No. CXXIII -AUGUST, 1860.-VOL XXI. 
 
 [i^ftst 3Papet.] 
 
 OUB expedition, on the afternoon of the 10th 
 of Jnne, left the hill back of the apostolic 
 capital of Minnesota, where the tents had been 
 pitched and the messos made up the night before. 
 
 The scene had bean one of great confusion pre- 
 vious to loading the carts and packini^ i mules 
 —these the last sad offices before burying our- 
 selves in the prairies of the. Northwest out of 
 sight of civilization. Crowds of citizens from 
 St. Paul and vicinity were present during the 
 ceremony. All about the camp-ground were 
 scattered our provisions, sacks of flour and sugar 
 
 Entered according to Act of Congress, in the yew 1860, hj Harper and Brothers, la the Clerk's Office of the Dis- 
 trict Court for the Southern District of Mew York. 
 Vol. XXI.— No. 123.— T 
 
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 Pacific N. V^;. History Dont. 
 
 PROVINCIAL LIBPIARV ' 
 VICTORIA, B. C. 
 

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 OASOASB NSAB ST. PAUL. 
 
 and beans, barrels of pork and bags of dried beef, 
 bags of dried apples and sacks of coffee, canis- 
 ters of tea and kegs of powder, bags of shot and 
 chunks of lead, rifles, shot-guns, and pistols, 
 blankets — blue, red, white, and green ; fishing- 
 rods, pack-saddles, cart-harness, tents and tent- 
 poles, tin kettles, iron saucepans, tin plates, car- 
 pet-bags, valises, soap-boxes, axes, and buffalo- 
 robes, butcher-knives and spy-glasses, and a hun- 
 dred things besides — some useful and some use- 
 less — relics of civilization which now lie scattered 
 along the valley of the Red River of the North 
 and the prairies of the Saskatchewan, one by one 
 thrown away as their owners drew the line be- 
 tween luxuries and necessities, in passing from 
 citizens to nomads. 
 
 At length the carts were loaded, horses har- 
 nessed, mules packed, and horsemen mounted. 
 ' • The Colonel" led the train, driving a light sulky 
 carrying the odometer and other scientific in- 
 struments. Balky horses were spurred up, re- 
 fractory mules flogged, and amidst hundreds of 
 "Good-byes," "Write me from Frazer River," 
 "My compliments to the Saskatchewan," "Send 
 back the biggest nuggets you find," "Let me 
 give yon a pass over the Rocky Mountains," one 
 after another wheeled into line, and the expedi- 
 
 tion was fairly started on its 
 long journey. 
 
 Three-fourths of onr twenty 
 were bound to Frazer River to 
 dig for gold ; the rest were in 
 search of treasures uf anoth- 
 er sort — health, knowledge, a 
 summer's recreation, science, 
 personal inspection of the 
 Northwestern areas and the 
 great rivers by which they are 
 linked to our own Northwest- 
 ern States. 
 
 We outfitted at St. Paul, 
 and spent a fortnight of fine 
 summer weather, when we 
 ought to have been traveling, 
 in miiiung our purchases, be- 
 ginning with horses. [Ealo- 
 py of Western borse-jockeys is 
 liere omitted for want of room. 
 The sentiments of the writer 
 will be intelligibly conveyed by 
 the picture on the next page, 
 containing portraits of animals 
 offered for our purchase by 
 members of that virtuous and 
 enlightened profession.] 
 
 My friend Joseph bought a 
 mare whom he conceived to be 
 profoundly penetrated with a 
 grave consciousness of the part 
 she was performing in opening 
 an international highway across 
 the continent. " Observe," 
 said he, "the pensile head, 
 the meditative, lacklustre eye, 
 the impressive solemnity of her 
 slowly measured tread. See 
 how she restrains the natural levity of her dis- 
 position, and represses that exuberance of an- 
 imal spirits which one might expect from a horse 
 in the very blush and dew of equine aiolescence 
 — for the man I bought her of swore sne was only 
 six years old. Let her be called Lady Mary." 
 For my own part, I bought a horse of Indian 
 origin and aboriginal habits — lazy, tough, balky, 
 jocose, sagacious, and of n couEcrvative habit — 
 afterward called "Dan Rice." Together we 
 bought a mule to draw our kit and cargo in a 
 cart of the Red River pattern. Each of us had 
 an India-rubber blanket, two pair of heavy woolen 
 blankets, arms and ammunition, fishing-tackle, be- 
 sides the cooking utensils, compass, hammer and 
 nails, pail, water-keg, axe, scythe, shovel, rope, 
 string, and jack-knife, which we owned in com- 
 mon . For wearing apparel the best average was : 
 a soft felt hat, three or four blue fiannel shirts, 
 with three or four pockets in each. A full suit 
 of Canada blue or stout doeskin, with an extra 
 pair of trowsers. One pair of duck cloth over- 
 alls. Boots or high shoes, with projecting soles 
 to keep the prairie-grass from cutting through 
 the uppers. 
 
 Whoever goes to Frazer River hereafter by the 
 northern overland n)ute will please listen to two 
 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BETOND. 
 
 201 
 
 UOBSE-JOOKBTttia. 
 
 items of advice, or skip to the next paragraph. 
 Item first — the same which Punch gave to a 
 young conple about marrying — " Don't I" But 
 if he insists upon going — item second — let him 
 not travel five hundred mi?es north with loaded 
 carts before beginning on his half-continent of 
 westing. Messrs. Burbank and Blakely, of St. 
 Paul, have hod a line of stages this summer from 
 that city to the head of navigation on the Red 
 River of the North ; and the steamboat Ans^n 
 Northup, owned by them in shares with the Hud- 
 son's Bay Company, now connects that terminus 
 with the Selkirk Settlement. Let the emigrant 
 outfit at St. Paul, send his provisions to Fort Gar- 
 ry by the route named, and there buy carts and 
 fresh horses and make an early start. 
 
 It was a motley crowd. There was the man 
 of monstrous egotism, who passed his life in the 
 contemplation and exposition of his own achieve- 
 ments and virtues, and men of no virtue at all ; 
 the enthusiast, and the man who ridiculed all 
 enthusiasm ; the man who believed every thing, 
 and the man who believed nothing ; men of good 
 principle, men of bad principle, and men of no 
 principle; scholars and ignoramuses; industri- 
 ous men and lazy men ; sick men, who could be 
 floored with a msh, and well men that a bull 
 would hesitate before trying to butt over ; water 
 drinkers and whisky drinkers; men that were 
 boys, and boys that were men ; Nova Scotians 
 and Indian luiIf-breedB, Scotchmen and Canadi- 
 ans, English, American, and Irish; and bnt 
 three tents-fnl in all. 
 
 There were with us tyro doctors, to look after 
 onr healths, and an accomplished scientific gen- 
 tleman, a geologist and botanist, who afterward 
 
 descended tha Assiniboine River from Fort Ellice, 
 in a canoe, with only a single Indian guide, as- 
 certaining the navigability of the stream in the 
 spring of the year to small boats, and in nearly 
 aJl seasons to batteaux — one of the few results 
 accomplished by the expedition. 
 
 Our first day's journey was a very short one. 
 Horses and mules had to be weaned from the 
 quotidian oats of civilization, and taught to rec- 
 oncile themselves to grass and water. The fa- 
 tigues of the journey had to be begun adagio, 
 and then crescendo, A gforzando movement at 
 the start would have knocked them up in a week. 
 
 We, too, had to be weaned. We found this 
 out at the first camping-ground. Instead of 
 ringing for coals and ordering a chop, we had to 
 chop our wood and build our fires and fry our 
 o>vn pork. The streams, which are the Crotons 
 and Cochituates of the prairies, had to make con- 
 nection with our temporary houses by wooden 
 pails instead of iron pipes, and we to learn how 
 much easier it is to reach a bell-rcpe and turn a 
 faucet than to be hev/ers of wood and drawers of 
 water. 
 
 Riding in the sun and the labor and excite- 
 ment of starting had given us the appetites of 
 Brobdignagians. Visions of savory messes, 
 clouds of fragrant steam, in which Soyer the 
 immortal seemed enjoying peipetnal apotheosis, 
 floated through our<nrinds as we pitched the 
 tents «aA drove their stakes, stacked the gnns 
 and spread onr blankets for the night, and then 
 waited and listened for the call to snpper. Pres- 
 ently it came, and in the one woid " Grub /" 
 and grub it was. The tea, virgin as when gath- 
 ered in the gardens of the celestials, had impart- 
 
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 HAKPERS NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. 
 
 BED BIVEB GUIDE. 
 
 cd none of its virtue to the ravishing hot water, 
 and the decoction which we poured into our tin 
 cups from the new tin tea-pot deserved no better 
 name than hot slops. We asked for bread and 
 received a stone, or at least something so com- 
 pact, solid, and yet springy, that if it could be 
 produced in sufficient quantities it might super- 
 sede the pavements of New York, with danger 
 to horses, profit to the contractor, and .addition 
 to the general filth — the three essentials. Fried 
 salt pork was the piece de resistance. 
 
 These were our bad beginnings, however. We 
 had not then got into the region of game. Sub- 
 sequently we had bread as light and good as 
 could be desi/ed, and banqueted on flesh, fish, 
 and fowl of an infinite variety. Even ^elmon- 
 ico denies you the pleasure which we had — of 
 
 shooting your own l>ird, picking, dressing, and 
 salting it, and impaling the cadaver upon a sharp 
 stick, there to broil over the coals of the camp- 
 fire into exquisite yellows and browns. And a 
 venison steak with the costliest accompaniments, 
 in a four-wallod restaurant, is not to be preferred 
 to a buffiilo steak at supper, bought by a four- 
 mile chase. Nor did bread and pork and tea 
 comprise all our bill of fare. Some of the no- 
 mads whom civilization was sloughing off still 
 clung to the fare to which they had been accus- 
 tomed; and visitors came, bringing in secret 
 pockets mysterious black bottles, containing, if 
 all we have heard is true, chalk, marble dust, 
 opium, tobacco, henbane, oil of vitriol, copperas, 
 alum, strychnine, and other exhilarating bever- 
 ages. 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 208 
 
 TUB TRAVELKIt H lloXE. 
 
 Stngcs and teams continnnlly passed us, and 
 our camp-lifc as yet lacked the seclusion which 
 l!i\iis it its charm. Some of us were even weak 
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 low-cases of civilization to the blankets of barba- 
 rians, and generally found our way at sundown 
 to some inn. 
 
 Still, along this crowded thoroughfare, and 
 with these dilutions 
 of camp-life, we met 
 with some shni-p con- 
 trasts. My sketch- 
 book contains, upon 
 consecutive pages, a 
 picture of the Astor- 
 like "Fuller House," 
 at St. Paul, where 
 I slept one night, 
 nnd the "Traveler's 
 Home," where I ask- 
 ed for " something to 
 cut" on the next day. 
 Our road passed 
 over two tributaries 
 of the Mississippi — 
 Elk River and Rum 
 River. Spring fresh- 
 ets had carried away 
 their bridges, and we 
 crossed by moans of 
 temporary rope fer- 
 ries. Over Rum Riv- 
 er ferrj", near Anoka, 
 we were earned free. 
 Enterprising citizens 
 reasoned with the 
 owner of the boat, 
 whether patriotically 
 or namismatically I 
 know not, and brought 
 him to a sense of his 
 condition as one of 
 the pioneers of the 
 great Northwest Ex- 
 ploring Expedition. 
 That body, when it 
 had crossed, organ- 
 
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 HARPER'S NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. 
 
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 ONE OF OUB DOOl'OttS. 
 
 ized itself into a convention and passed the fol- 
 lowing • ' ns: 
 
 " Wherti 1 kindness of the citizens of Anoka we 
 
 have bee. jver Rum River free, 
 
 "iJMoIjed, A hat we tender them our heartfelt thanlts! 
 
 "iJ««oli'cd, That we are deeply ecnnible of the able and 
 skillful manner in which the ferryman managed his pole, 
 and his assistant the rudder, in the trying transit of Rum 
 River; 
 
 "7J««oiBed, That we are devoutly grateful that the rope 
 did not break and leave us to the mercy of winds and 
 waves ; 
 
 " Resolved, That we cordially unite in recommending 
 to Charon, the proprietor of the Styx ferry-boat, to re- 
 frain from demanding the usual two oboli from the citi- 
 zens, of Anoka and the ferryman of Rum River." 
 
 These resolutions were adopted nem. con. The 
 chairman was about to put the motion to adjourn 
 to a quarter where the rum was not so liberally 
 diluted as in the stream just crossed, when the 
 gentleman who had offered the resolutions stepped 
 on top of a pile of flour-sacks in his cart and ex- 
 claimed, 
 
 " Mr. Chairman, before we adjourn allow me 
 to make a few brief remarks on a subject in which 
 we are all deeply interested. Need I say that I 
 allude to the great Northwest Exploring Expe- 
 dition?" [Hear! hear! Goon! goon! Three 
 cheers for the Saskatchewan !] 
 
 The exigencies of space compel the omission 
 of the speaker's apology for a want of prepara- 
 tion for the occasion and his brilliant exordium. 
 The following extracts are taken from the mau- 
 
 UMcript which ho drew from his p(X'k- 
 ct n few moments later. I have en- 
 deavored to relievo the dryness of 
 Ms discourse by interpolating a few 
 skctclu'S of the members of our jjar- 
 ty, as they appeared at various point-x 
 of the journey. 
 
 "The discovery of gold in Frazer 
 River and its tributaries dciiopulutcd 
 many of the small towns of Califor- 
 nia in a few short weeks. Tracts of 
 land, once thickly settled and well 
 tilled, were emptied of inhabitants 
 and left as free of the plow as they 
 were before gold was discovered in 
 thai El Dorado. Emigrants came 
 from the East too, but passed on by 
 the Golden Gate and entered the 
 Straits of Junn de Fuca on their 
 way to the newer and more northern 
 El Dorado. Shall we wonder, then, 
 that the Californians have said Fra- 
 :;cr llivcr is a humbug? Nay, rath- 
 er let us rejoice. Shall any croaker 
 say we count our eggs before they 
 are hatched ? Perha])? we do ; but 
 it is because the eggs are golden ones, 
 
 and we are sure of our goose 
 
 "But the emigration is already 
 sufficient to make the question of 
 routes nil important. Some may 
 •I like to go around the Horn, but not 
 
 a Western man ; that is not his way 
 of treating horns. Who wants to 
 be huddled like cattle between the 
 decks of a rickety old steamer for weeks and 
 months? Who wants to go from London to 
 Paris by the way of Jericho? The best gold 
 fields are in the head waters of Frazer River, 
 close to the Rocky Mountains, just over the way. 
 
 We take the short cut 
 
 " To use the words of a distinguished writer : 
 ' Various causes have been n))proaching their 
 crisis of consequence with a remarkably synchro- 
 nous movement.' The license of the Iludson 
 Bay Company has just expired. The land which 
 they have shut out the world from is open to 
 capital and labor. British Columbia has been 
 organized. People are hearing of the northward 
 deflection of the isothermals west of the great 
 lakes. Bulwer's prophecy, of a cordon of free 
 States all along our northern boundary, may yet 
 be realized. Ten years ago who knew that 
 northwest of Chicago lies an inhabitable area 
 bigger than the whole United States east of the 
 Mississippi, included between the same lines of 
 latitude which box the great grain-growing dis- 
 tricts of Central Europe ? Japan is opening, and 
 the Amoor gapes to receive her coming thousands. 
 Oregon and Washington Territories are swelling 
 into magnificence, and the eyes of wide-awake 
 philosophers already see in the Northern Pacific 
 
 the Mediterranean of the future 
 
 " And what a magnificent river system is that 
 of the Northwestern areas — a system by itself! 
 Think me not stupid because I am statistical. 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
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 Tlic Ucd l{iver of tlie Nortli liooks its licad wn- 
 tci'H in iinioiiK the liciid waters of the MissisHi|i]>i. 
 Then it sends its waters hundreds of miles north 
 to Lalto Winnipeg, the centre of the system. 
 That lake is two hundred miles long, navigublo 
 fur any class of vessels. Its main tributary is 
 tlie Suskatchewnn [cheers], navigable to the very 
 iiliadows of the Rocky Mountains. Of this coun- 
 try, big enough to make half a dozen flrst-class 
 States, Red River is the syjjhon, and Minnesota 
 is the reservoir that its wealth will always flow 
 into. Minnesota, too, gentlemen, as my friend 
 Lieutenant Maury says, is the centre of the 
 Northern thermal band — the temperate zonjc, the 
 zone of commorce, manufactures, industrial ac- 
 tivity, and the wealth and power of the globe. 
 England, Franco, Russia, Germany, the New 
 England, Middle, and North westei-n States lie 
 in it ; the whole valley of the St. Lawrence and 
 the great basin of the Saskatchewan lie in it. 
 The climatic associations of this belt, upon the 
 eastern side of the basin of the great lakes, have 
 formed the elements of the popular delusions re- 
 garding the climate of the region to the west and 
 northwest of us. But how absurd is the deduc- 
 tion I The same argument proves that the vine- 
 clad hills of France are no better than the banks 
 cf Newfoundland, and Central Europe as bleak 
 and cold as our stormy Labrador. Science and 
 observation tell us that the western coasts of 
 continents are warmer than the eastern in the 
 same latitude, and the northwestern areas of onr 
 coiitinent will yet be settled with a population 
 such as it desen-es." 
 
 The orator, dismounting from his throne, was 
 saluted with three cheers. The wit of the party 
 
 called for "Hail Columbia" from the thermal 
 band, and the twenty mounted their horses and 
 carts and drove on. 
 
 The day's programme soon settled down into 
 this routine : The morning watch culled the 
 cooks of the three messes at sunrise, and the 
 cooks called their messes half an hour later. 
 After ablutions, which were performed in proxi- 
 mate tin basins or distant brooks, breakfast wa!> 
 laid upon the ground and eaten. The interval, 
 till seven or eight o'clock, was generally given to 
 miscellaneous matters, hftrses needing to !« shod, 
 harness to be mended, tents to be struck, jour- 
 nals to be written up, etc. At half past seven 
 the animals which had been nnpickctcd at sun- 
 rise by the momi'iig watch were brought up, 
 harnessed and sadilled, and at about eight tlio 
 expedition started on its day's journey. Wo 
 rested an hour or half-hour at noon, and went 
 into camp at four. The variations upon this 
 plan became numerous as we journeyed on. 
 Sometimes a deep stream was to bo crossed, 
 which occupied half the day, during which the 
 horses rested, and could, therefore, travel later. 
 Sometimes the greater part of a day's journey 
 was through marshes, or the road was bad and 
 full of slcfughs, which wearied the horses : in this 
 case we went into camp earlier. But the prin- 
 cipal cause of variation came to be the nearness 
 of wood and water. These words gradually 
 changed their original sign.:'cation into a much 
 broader one, in our minds. Wood once meant 
 the stuff floors and doors and desks are made 
 of, and water was merely one of a great variety 
 of fluids. Now wood and water became essen- 
 tials to us. We must have them or go supjier- 
 
 DUB S.'TUBALIBT BTITDTINa OBASSEe 
 
296 
 
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 MY FIBBT WATCU. 
 
 less to bed, and start breakfiistless in the morn- 
 ing. They stood instead of a hundred things, 
 and were, to use the phrase of a philosopher, 
 the fundamental data of life. By them wo lived, 
 and moved, and had our being. 
 
 On coming to the camp-ground the horses 
 were at once unsaddled and the mules unhar- 
 nessed, all watered and turned out to graze till 
 twilight, when they were picketed for the night. 
 The tents were pitched, wood cut, and water 
 brought for the cooks, who set forth their tins, 
 built the fires, and proceeded to business. After 
 supper, the watch, who was on duty from sunset 
 till midnight, built smudges for the animals, saw 
 4hey were properly picketed, and began his rounds. 
 
 The blankets were spread in the tents, the tents 
 smudged or mosquito nets hung, and at dark 
 nearly all were asleep. A few lingered around 
 the camp-fire telling stories of home, singing 
 songs and choruses, and smoking their pipes; 
 but soon they, too, joined the sleepers. 
 
 My first watch happened to fall while we were 
 camped on the east bank of the Mississippi. It 
 was the morning watch, from midnight to sun- 
 rise. A cool wind, inexpressibly refreshing after 
 the heat of the day, blew tha blanket from my 
 shoulders as I stepped out of the tent at the call of 
 the first watch. Over the whole sky clouds were 
 flying to the south, in thick billows, through the 
 upper air, and in whiter flecks of foam below. 
 
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 tents 
 dark 
 round 
 nging 
 )ipes; 
 
 were 
 It 
 8un> 
 after 
 my 
 all of 
 were 
 1 the 
 ilow. 
 
 In the wi'st tlu? full nuxm was K"inK down, now 
 t'onipletnly hidden from the siglit, and now burst- 
 ing thruugli tlic riftH with a sudden light. In 
 these moments the wliito tents gleamed, and the 
 thick darki.wss which hung ocr the river, the 
 forests 01 trees upon its western bank, and ufKjn 
 the islands between, suddenly passed away, re- 
 vealing their sharp outline against the sky, the 
 rounded graceful masses of foliage, broken by 
 hero and there a giant trunk leafless, the memo- 
 rial uf some storm and its swift lightning stroke. 
 Long, deep shadows stretched acri hs the river al- 
 most to the hither shore, and where the moon- 
 light shone fair and clear, the rapid current of 
 the river, whose waters the north wind seemed 
 hurrying on to their southern gulf, was trans- 
 formed to bridges of liglit, and the illusion hard- 
 ly passed away until a raft came floating down 
 tlio stream out of the darkness, a single form 
 visible ujion its wrinkled surface, his hand upon 
 the huge paddic guiding its course through the 
 windings of the channel as it swayed from shore 
 to shore. 
 
 St. Cloud, seven ty-flv(f miles north of St. Paul, 
 the northern limit of the second stretch of con- 
 tinuous navigation on the Mississippi, was our 
 first station. Six or seven years ago there was 
 nothing there but the forest primeval and a 
 cabin or two. Now there is a capital hotel, tlje 
 Ptearns House, two or three churches, a hospital 
 of ihe Sisters of Mercy, and houses for a thou- 
 sand people. The > 'est l)luff of the river, where 
 St. Cloud stands, is high and steep, the prairie 
 stretching back of it level. From various points 
 on this bluff the river views are beautiful, esi)e- 
 cially the one looking north to Sauk Ilapids, two 
 or three miles above. 
 
 Tlie greatest institution, the peculiar one of 
 St. Cloud, I have failed to mention — the St. 
 Cloud newspaper. Joseph and I called uuon its 
 editor, the well-known Mrs. Swisshelm, and were 
 permitted to see the most northwestern printing 
 oflice of the cis-montane States. We found the re- 
 puted ogre a large-eyed, lively little woman, with 
 a masculine and unhandsome breadth and height 
 of forehead, wearing a plain brown Quakerish 
 dress, and occupied in sewing together a carpet 
 for the principal room in her new house, just 
 finishing and adjoining the old one. She was 
 very busy, and therefore kept her position on the 
 floor and went on with her work, telling us, how- 
 ever, that she was glad we came, begging us to 
 go on and talk, but launching her bark in the 
 current of conversation before we had knocked 
 away the shores of our own. She was absorbent 
 and capacious of information, uniting the pro- 
 fessional inquisitiveness of the reporter with the 
 friendly curiosity of her sex. Her comments 
 were shrewd and her talk often witty. Present- 
 ly she left her work and took us into the print- 
 ing-''fflce and sanctnm. The latter was a small 
 apartment partitioned off from the main room, 
 long and narrow. In one comer stood the edi- 
 torial desk, with a pile of exchanges surmounted 
 by the professional scissors and paste-pot. She 
 had been compelled to use the sauctum as a liv- 
 
 ing room also. At tlie right strxjd a table with 
 the dishes laid for tea, and close at the left a 
 c(M>king stove loaded with tea-pot, frying-pan, 
 and kettles. Every thing ap])oarcd in c-oiifusion 
 in this sanctum ; for it was not largo enough tn 
 swing a cat ronifortably in, and yet was crowded 
 with the miscellaneous contents of an editorial 
 oflice, a kitchen, and dining-room, and scrv'cd. 
 besides, as tiie j)asHage-way to tlie larger room 
 beyond. In this room were the hand-press and 
 stands of typo, one or two half-niado-tip funus 
 and half a dozen galleys rested on the tabic, 
 while the walls were adorned with jKJstcrs an- 
 nouncing horse sales, houses to rent, etc. A 
 window was broken, and the floor littered. Lean- 
 ing against the form-table in this dingy room, 
 the brave woman told us how she had learned to 
 sot typo herself, and then taught boys to ; how she 
 made uj) the forms ; how she had got along with 
 a stitt'-neckcd and rebellious jieople ; how she had 
 enjoyed her persecutions and mild martyrdom ; 
 how she had endured the ren uni/usUe ilomi, and, 
 like nil the rest of us workies, had nearly died in 
 gcti ..»; a living. 
 
 \N i.ul a sujipcr that night — not but what, in 
 the o'dinaiy conditions of the exchequer, most 
 of us were sure of three meals a day ; but this 
 was a p.irticular aiid public sapper. For my 
 part, I remember nothing of it except that the 
 presitling oflicer was C. C. Andrews, immor- 
 talized in " The Red River Trail," a lawyer 
 who is making his mark in the northwest, and 
 that, after his sensible brief speech, somebody got 
 up and told who built the first wagon in Minne- 
 sota, and somebody else cxitressed the opinion 
 that tho head of navigation on the Mississippi 
 was not St. Paul, nor S'n'anthony, nor St. 
 Cloud, but Fort P^dmonton on the Saskatche- 
 wan. 
 
 On Monday, June 20, the train struck its tents 
 and left St. Cloud : here beginning its experiences 
 of camp-life with a back-ground. So far we had 
 been treading the warp and woof of civilization — 
 now we began to slip off the fringes of its outer- 
 most skirts. Our direction was northwest, by the 
 valley of Sauk River, through the lake district of 
 Middle Minnesota to the head of navigation on 
 Red River. Such articles as were needed had 
 been added to our outfit, including a boat to cross 
 streams in, which served for a wagon box on dry 
 land. The second day out all our horses and 
 mules ran away before brcakfust. Half the camp 
 scoured the country in every direction in search for 
 the runaways. They were caught four miles away, 
 making steady tracks for St. Cloud and its pos- 
 sible oats, led on in their desertion by two of the 
 handsomest, smallest, and meekest-looking mules 
 in the train. The road rewarded them with re- 
 tributive justice that day. The sloughs were in- 
 numerable, and indeed innumerable they con- 
 tinued to be for weeks and weeks, only approach- 
 ing the limits of mathematical calculation as we 
 neared Pembina. This may seem strange when 
 it is considered that we crossed the divide be- 
 tween the tributaries of the Minnesota and Mis- 
 sissippi; but, as Joseph said, '*with a general 
 
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 convexity of outline there was great conca%'ity 
 of detail." The convex " divide," like a rounded 
 cheek, had a small-pox of lakes, bogs, ponds, 
 sloughs, and morasses. 
 
 To give in detail the particulars of this part 
 of our experience would be cruel to writer and 
 reader, though it might gain the former a seat 
 in the Chinese Paradise of Fuh, where the purg- 
 atorial price of admission is to wade for seven 
 years in mud up to the chin. So let me give 
 the spirit of it all, in a lump. 
 
 The only external indication of some kinds 
 of sloughs is a ranker growth of grass, perhaps 
 of a different color, in tlie low ground between 
 two hills of a rolling prairie. Again, on a level 
 prairie, where the road seems the same as that 
 you have been traveling drj- shod, your horse's 
 hoofs splash in wet grass. Tliis goes on, worse 
 and worse, till you get nervous and begin to draw 
 up your heels out of the water ; and so, perhaps, 
 for a mile, whether in the water or out of it you 
 can not tell, horses up to their hollies trudging 
 through the water and grass, carts sinking deep- 
 er than the hubs, you travel at the rate of one 
 mile in 2.40. Verj' often, however, sloughs 
 put on no such plausible appearance, but confess 
 themselves at once unmistakably bad and ruin- 
 ous to horses and carts. 
 
 It is the wagon-master's business to ride ahead 
 : f the train a few hundred yards, and, on coming 
 to a slough, to force his horse carefully back and 
 forth through it till ho finds the best place for 
 crossing. I have fished for trout in Berkshire 
 streams so small that, to an observev a hundred 
 yards distant, I must have seemed to 'je bobbing 
 for grasshoppers in a green meadow ; but the ap- 
 pearance is not more novel than to see a strong 
 horse plunging and pitching in a sea of green 
 
 gi*ass that seems to have as solid a foundation as 
 that your own horse's hoofs are printing. Some 
 sloughs have no better or worse spot. It is mud 
 from one side to tlie other— mud bottomless and 
 infinite, and backing up in some infernal Symmes's 
 hole. The foremost cart approaches, and, at the 
 first step, the mule sinks to his knees. Some 
 mules lie down at this point ; but moct of ours 
 were sufficiently well broken to make one more 
 spasmodic leap, and, though the water or mud 
 went no higher than their fetlocks, then and 
 there ^hey laid them down. This is the moment 
 for human intervention, and, on the part of pro- 
 fane mule-drivers, for an imprecation of divine 
 intervention. The men get off' their horses and 
 carts, and hurry to the shafts and wheels, tugging 
 and straining, while one or two yell at and bela- 
 bor the discouraged and mulish mule. 
 
 The census man would have no difllculty at 
 this juncture in ascertaining the persuasion to 
 which profuno mule-drivers belong, or, at least, 
 in Avhicli they have been reared. Some of their 
 oatlis derive their flavor from camp-meeting rem- 
 iniscences. Another man excels as a close-com- 
 munion swearer, and, after damning his mule, 
 superfluously damns the man who would not 
 damn him. Other oaths have a tropical luxu- 
 riance of irreverent verbiage that shows them to 
 have been drawn from the grand and reverent 
 phrases of the Prayer-book, and still others are 
 of that sort which proves their users godless 
 wTetches, with whom, for very ignorance, oaths 
 stand in the stead of adjectives. 
 
 Belabored by oaths, kicks, whip-lashes, and 
 ropes-ends, the mule may rise and plunge and 
 lie down, and rise again and plunge, until the 
 cart is on solid ground ; but it was generally the 
 quicker way to unload the can or wagon at once, 
 
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 or to lighten it until the multj could get through 
 easily. If this was inconvenient for any reason, 
 a rope was fastened to the axle, and twenty men 
 pulling one way would geneially succeed in beat- 
 ing the planet pulling the other. Our Indian 
 ])onies got through mud splendidly. Joseph 
 was heard to recommend a stud of them for the 
 hither side of Bunvan's Slough of Despond. 
 
 They were too lazy to bo other than deliberate 
 in getting out of a hole. They put their feet 
 down carefully, and, like oxen, waddled along, 
 one step or one jump at a time. So they never 
 strained themselves as a high-spirited horse would, 
 and yet were not so mulish as to be willing to 
 stay stuck in the mud for centuries, until the 
 branches of future trees should lift them up for 
 fruit like Sir John Mandeville's sheep. 
 
 Three times we crossed the tortuous Sauk, 
 iirst by a ferry like the one at Rum River. The 
 next time, four days afterward, we had to make 
 our own ferry. One stout fellow swam across 
 with a rope in his teeth, which was tied firmly 
 to stout trees opposite each other. Then the 
 wagon box was taken off the Wi.cols, two or three 
 hours spent in calking it, launched, and a man 
 in the bow, holding on to the rope which sagged 
 down to within a yard of the water, by bending 
 his body and keeping stiff legs, could head the 
 bow up stream against the swift current, and pull 
 himself and the load across. A Cree half-breed 
 did this canoeing as dexterously from the first as 
 if he had spent his life on the river. Horses, 
 mules, and oxen were then pushed into the 
 stream, one by one, their lariats tied around 
 their noses, and held by another person in the 
 boat, so as to guide them at once to the only 
 place where they could get ashore. Finally, the 
 empty carts and wagons were floated across, and 
 pulled up the bank by a rope around the axle. 
 
 Crossing other streams where the current was 
 not swift enough to overturn the carts, and the 
 water only deep enough to flow over the boxes, 
 we cut saplings, made a floor on top of the frames, 
 lifted the goods top of that, and crossed without 
 unharnessing a mule. 
 
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 0LAtH4BAireT. 
 
 The conclusion 
 of all which is, that 
 people on railroad 
 cars don't realize 
 what they have to 
 be thankful for. 
 
 This valley of the 
 Sauk up which we 
 were traveling is 
 one of the garden 
 spots of Minnesota. 
 The new settlers of 
 the last two or three 
 years have many of 
 them taken that 
 direction. Claim- 
 stakes and claim- 
 shantios speck the 
 road Irom one end 
 of the river to the 
 other. Some of the 
 claim -shanties were built in good faith, had 
 been lived in, and land was tilled around them. 
 Not a few, however, were of the other sort, built 
 to keep the letter of the law ; four walls merely, 
 no windows, door, or roof. We often found it 
 convenient to camp near these edifices, and sated 
 ourselves the trouble of going half a mile for 
 wood when we found it cut so near at hand. 
 
 A terrific thunder-storm came on one after- 
 noon in this Sauk valley to which the average 
 thunder-storms of lat. 40° 42' long. 74° 41' are 
 two-penny and theatrical. We were drenched, 
 of course, with the lowest cloudful, in a moment ; 
 but the thunder vas so near, prolonged, and 
 hurtling, that it was enough to jnake a brave 
 man shiver to remember that his irowscrs had a 
 steel buckle. All day and all night the tempest 
 continued, rain pouring, lightning flashing round 
 the whole circuit of the heavens, and the thun- 
 der uaintermitted. But the next morning rose 
 as clear-skied as if the preceding had been a 
 June day of old tradition, and not written down 
 in the calendar of the battle-month as the anni- 
 versary of Montebello. 
 
 Our last day's travel in syl- 
 van Sauk Valley took us to Osak- 
 J: , is Lake. Here we camped for 
 
 Sunday, in an opening in a fine 
 forest which surrounded the lake. 
 Sunday was a perfect day. With 
 patient sight one might trace here 
 and there tlie graceful scarf-like 
 shadowy ivhiie of the highest and 
 rarest clouds against the pure 
 blue. No lower or coarser forms 
 were visible any ^vhere from hori- 
 zon to horizon, and even these 
 would sweep into such evanes- 
 cent folds, and ripple away into 
 such ethereal faintness, that the 
 eye passed them and looked 
 through the blue ether itself. To 
 breathe the pure air was indeed 
 an inspiration. The wind came 
 fresh and clear over the lake. 
 
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 There it lies, siirrounded by forests on every 
 side, with only here and there vistas of open 
 prairie. From the level of the roots of the 
 nearest trees, and from the shadows that rest 
 among their huge trunks, the shining beach 
 slopes down, its white sand the floor where the 
 waves endlessly run up, visible far out and then 
 fused with the surface blue. I gave myself a 
 baptism in this beautiful cold lake, and then 
 finding an old gnarled oak whose spreading 
 limbs made a comfortable couch overlooking 
 the water, whiled the still hours away till the 
 shadows of the distant trees lengthened over the 
 lake and touched the hither shore. 
 
 Osakis Lake is twelve miles long and two or 
 three wide ; its waters are quite cold, and abound 
 with the largest and finest kind of fresh-water 
 fish — wall-e.yed pike, bass, perch, and other. The 
 Doctor, our one skillful fisherman, brought in a 
 boat-load, caught in an hour or two's drifting. 
 The rest of the camp spent the day in reading, 
 writing, sewing, fishing, washing, cooking, and 
 mending wagons. 
 
 Ten or twelve miles over the very worst road 
 yet, brought us to a place which, when it gets 
 to be a place, is to be called Alexandria. Half 
 
 of the distance and more was through woods. 
 Look up, and there was gorgeous sunlight flood- 
 ing the fresh young leaves, lighting up old oak 
 trunks, and glorifying the brilliant birch and ma- 
 ple, pigeons flying or alit, robins and thrushes, 
 and what other mellow-throated songsters I know 
 not, making the vistas and aisles of shadow alive 
 with sound ; but look down, and your horse was 
 balking at a labyrinth of stumps, where there 
 was no place to put his foot : this extending for 
 ten rods, and there terminating in a slough ag- 
 gravated by the floating debris of a corduroy 
 bridge, and this ending in a mud-hole, theblac!: 
 ness of darkness, with one stump upright tu 
 prevent your wading comfortably through it, to 
 transfix your horse or upset the cart. 
 
 The carts and their drivers could not get 
 through by daylight, but were compelled to stay 
 in the woods and fight mosquitoes all night, 
 reaching Alexandria about noon the next day. 
 Joseph and I, on our ponies, ' ' thridded the som- 
 bre boskage of the wood," and got to Alexandria 
 before dark. It was slow traveling, but, on sure- 
 footed Indian ponies, not very disagreeable. Thi' 
 mosquitoes were our worst torment ; we avoided 
 their terebrations by " taking the vail." 
 
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 TAKinO Tm VAIL. 
 
 
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 to 
 
 
 
 MAJOB PATTEN'S OBOSBING. 
 
 About the middle of the afternoon we caught 
 glimpses through the leaves of a lake at the right 
 of us, and soon came to the short branch road 
 which led to it. Leading our horses down to 
 the water's edge, we observed a blazed tree just 
 at the margin, and an inscription neatly writ- 
 ten on the white wood, with date and name of 
 the company by whom it had been cut. 
 
 Coming out on the beautiful prairie which is 
 the site of Alexandria, wo were surprised to see 
 the wagons and tents of Messrs. Burbank and 
 Blakely's first two stage loads, showing that their 
 road-makers were not far enough ahead for them 
 to follow on. Is it possible that I have forgot- 
 ten to tell the romance of that stage load ? Two 
 Scotch girls, sisters, journeying \vithout any pro- 
 tector save their good looks and good sense, 
 from Scotland to Lake Athabasca, where one of 
 them was to redeem her plighted faith and marry 
 a Hudson Bay Company's officer. Ocean voyage 
 alone, two or three thousand miles' travel through 
 a strange country to St. Paul alone, then this 
 journey by stage to Fort Abercrombie, camping 
 out and cooking their own food, and voyaging 
 down Red River in a batteau, near a thousand 
 miles more, and fired at by Red Lake Indians 
 on the way, then journeying with a Comimny's 
 
 brigade to Athabasca, going north all the while 
 and winter coming on too, and the mercury 
 traveling down to the bulb; but her courage 
 sinking never a bit. Hold her fast when you 
 get her, Athabascan! She is a heroine, and 
 should be the mother oc' heroes. 
 
 And the brave bridesmaid sister I Where are 
 " the chivalry?" Letters take about a year to, 
 get to Athabasca, gentlemen. 
 
 Three English sportsmen and their guns, tents, 
 and dogs filled another stage, They had hunted 
 in Canada and Florida, shnt crocodiles in the 
 valley of the Nile, fished for salmon in Norway, 
 and were now on their way to the buflalo-plains 
 of the Saskatchewan to enjoy the finest sport of 
 all. Purdy rifles, Lancaster rifles, Wesley Rich- 
 ards's shot-guns, and Manton's shot-guns, sin- 
 gle-barreled and double-barreled: these were 
 their odds against brute strength and cunning. 
 One of them was a baronet, the others Oxford 
 men, and all might have passed a life of ease in 
 London with society, libraries, establishments ; 
 but this wild life, with all its discomforts and 
 privations and actual hardships and hard work, 
 had more attractions for them in its freedom, 
 its romance, its adventuna. Their stories were 
 of beleaguered proctors and bear fights, Hyde 
 
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 Park and deer-stalking, Rotten Row rides ond 
 moose hunts. Next year we may hear of them 
 up the Orinoco or in South Africa. Letter there 
 than wasting away manliness in "society," or 
 the " hells," or in bribing electors ; but is there 
 not something else in all England worth living 
 and working for ? 
 
 One of the three was a splendid rifle-shot. 
 With my Maynard rifle, breach-loading and 
 weighing only six pounds, unlike any thing he 
 had ever handled, he plumped a sardine-box at 
 distances of 100, 150, 200, and 300 yards, and 
 hit the small tree, in a cleft of which it was 
 fastened, almost every time in twenty. 
 
 Our tented field was a fair beginning for a 
 town. In fact, we far outnumbered the actual 
 population of Alexandria. Joseph and I were 
 glad enough to be permitted to enjoy more than 
 municipal privileges under the roof of Judge 
 
 G . If pioneers were all of the kind that 
 
 have founded Alexandria, civilization and re- 
 finement would travel west as fast as settlements, 
 instead of being about a decade behind. The 
 house was built of hewn logs, of course ; but in- 
 side grace and beauty struggled .with the rough- 
 ness of such raw materials and came off victori- 
 ous, and yet nothing was out of place. There 
 was an air about the main room that made you 
 remember that the grandest queen walked on 
 rush-strewn floors not half so fine as these spot- 
 less planks — and what wall-paper had such deli- 
 cate hues as the pealed bark revealed on the 
 timber beneath? — and there was a woman's trick 
 in the fall of the window-curtains and the hang- 
 ing of the net over the spotless counterpane in 
 the comer, and the disposition of things on the 
 bureau, crowned by its vaseful of beautiful 
 prairie flowers. Here we enjoyed such dinner- 
 table chat and such long evening talks, W. and 
 
 I, with Judge G and his wife, as made us 
 
 wish we had known them in London Terrace ten 
 years ago, though we could regret the absence 
 of none of the luxuries which they were daily 
 proving a well-ordered life could be lived without. 
 
 Alexandria is environed by beautiful lakes — 
 lakes which I obstinately refuse to rhapsodize 
 over, simply because they are so many and all 
 deserve it. To a promontory jutting out into 
 one of these I took a seven-mile walk early one 
 drizzly morning, with one of our party, accom- 
 panied by abound, for which ho had returned, to 
 follow up the scent of a deer which he said he 
 had shot and wounded badly two hours before. 
 We found the place — the leaves were splashed 
 with blood — gave the dog the scent, and followed 
 his wild running for two or three miles, but saw 
 no deer, and walked home in the rain. Now 
 there ire three hypotheses, together exhaustive, 
 which may explain this unfortunate occurrence. 
 Either the deer was not badly wounded, and went 
 further on, "making no sign," or the dog was 
 not a good dog, or, if a good dog, had had his 
 nose spoiled in killing skunks, which is possible. 
 I never will believe that a chipmonk has as much 
 blood in his veins as was scattered over those 
 leaves, or that any sane man could mistake a 
 squirrel for a deer. 
 
 First day's travel from Alexandria train made 
 2i miles. Best four-wheel wagon had all its 
 spokes crushed out falling into some rut in a 
 wood-road. Next day we got on a dozen miles 
 farther to Chippewa crossing. A party of fifty 
 Chippewas were hunting and fishing in the 
 vicinity. Two dusky boys watched us crossing 
 from their canoe and laughed, I fancy, at white 
 paddling. A shower came up, but before the 
 shallow lake had put on its goose-flesh to meet 
 the rain-drops, their paddles were out, and they 
 
 "now I LAY ME—" 
 
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 gkimming the water, straight as a crow flies, 
 through the rushes to the shelter of trees which 
 
 , accom- 
 
 overhung the water, and there the canoo rested 
 motionless again, and they watched us in silence. 
 They had speared half a dozen bufralo>fish (of a 
 rather coarse meat), and a plug of tobacco bought 
 all we wanted for supper. 
 
 I beg to bo excused from mentioning the fact 
 that, at this crossing, my pony in four-feet water, 
 and with only two rods to dry land, disgracefully 
 icighed a 
 
 "Now I lay me—" 
 
 and squatted, yes ! squatted down in the water, 
 positively refusing to obey whip or spur till I 
 had got oif his back and walked to dry land, 
 leading him. It is also needless to mention that 
 my saddle, saddle-bags, Shakspeare, and sketch- 
 book, together with all of me that is fishy in 
 mermen, became, to use a mild term, damp. 
 
 The prairie from ^'exandria to Otter Tail 
 River was a very beautiful one, the hills moder- 
 ately high but of gentle slopes, their green grassy 
 sides flecked with wild flowers of a thousand brill- 
 iant or quiet hues, and then every mile or two 
 a high swell of land from which we could look 
 over these smaller undulations to the great green 
 wave rising to its height again. As we passed 
 over these successive heights, about noon we 
 caught sight in the distance of a beautiful lake, 
 which, on approaching nearer, appeared to hare 
 a line of " white caps" running through it. Little 
 wind was blowing, but the illusion was perfect. 
 As we approached nearer, however, and saw 
 that the white wave remained in the same place, 
 it occurred to us thijt we were looking at an isl- 
 and of pelican ; and this became evident when 
 we saw small portions of it disintegrating about 
 the edges, and drifting away in white clouds, re- 
 lieved againc-^ *'\c blue sky or the deeper blue of 
 the lake, or as they floated past the tree-covered 
 islands and promontories which pushed their 
 gray sandy beaches out into the water from 
 either shore. 
 
 I have never seen a loke which, for ariety 
 and grace of outline, appeared to me so beauti- 
 ful as this, though, to be sure, its beauty was 
 far from being of a striking sort. As Joseph 
 and I mounted to ride on after the train we 
 observed a large flock of the same birds circling 
 high in air overhead. The sight was worth go- 
 ing far to see. There were hundreds of them 
 sweeping around in slow and stately flight — the 
 distance transforming all their ungainliness into 
 grace, and the bright sunlight clothing them in 
 white splendor. 
 
 To the right and left of us, from Osakis Lake, 
 the head of the Sauk Valley, to Otter Tail or 
 Upper Red River, lakes of every variety of out- 
 line were visible as we journeyed on. Some 
 were near at hand— our trail at times leading 
 over their sandy or pebbled beaches, or upon 
 others we looked down from the summit of a hill 
 of rolling prairie, and again from the loftier 
 ridges of the undulating land sea, the eye, sweep- 
 ing the horizon, could trace the outlines of a 
 dozen within the limits of its vision, near or re- 
 mote — bluer than the stainless heavens, or blend- 
 ing in the hazy distance with the long waving 
 
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 grass which sloped to the water's edge, or the 
 black and brown rushes which, like timorous 
 swimmers, did not venture far from shore, or 
 with the deeper green of wooded capes and isl- 
 ands, which caught the fierce sunlight and shaded 
 its fall upon the gentle waters, casting themselves 
 away upon the beaches, Joseph rhapsodized 
 and I applauded. 
 
 "These little lakes are my private passion — 
 deep-set, dark-shadowed lakes, cozy nooks of 
 sunshine that one may own within the compass 
 of a farm — pocket-editions of poetry in velvet and 
 gold — little lakes that, from under their wooded 
 fringes, gleam with an under-sonl, and flash back 
 the introverted glances of the stars from depths 
 as pure as the heights of the down-gazing heav- 
 ens, such a lake as you can take into your con- 
 fidence, and talk to in qniet hours as a lover talks 
 to the image in a golden locket, and sees the cold 
 crystal all aglow and shadowy tvith passion like 
 a woman's eye." 
 
 It was our habit to ride ahead of the train a 
 
 mile or two, or behind it, if we staid to hunt or 
 sketch or for sight-seeing. So riding the next 
 morning, our eyes were the first to get sight of 
 the waters which run to the frozen seas of the 
 north. For four or five miles, at every elevation, 
 we had seen ahead of us a line of timber, and be- 
 yond level prairie, which we knew must be the 
 trees skirting the Otter Tail or Upper Red River, 
 where, a young and wayward stream, it flows to 
 the south and west, hither and thither, before 
 gaining breadth and volume and gathering trib- 
 utary waters, it turns to its final direction, and 
 thenceforward flows with steady currents toward 
 the northern star. The prairie within this bend, 
 and toward which we were traveling, moreover, 
 we knew to be level instead of rolling like that 
 to the east ; so on we spurred, and, surmounting 
 a summit, on the hither side of which it seemed 
 that the nearest curve of the river must still be 
 miles away, there the river ran at our very feet, 
 bursting suddenly upon us in its full loveliness 
 like a goddess disrobing. 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 805 
 
 The (lay was the fourth of the month July, 
 and this was our unexpected celebration of the 
 Nation's gala-day. Taking the saddles from our 
 horses, and leaving thcra to their independence, 
 we sat down upon the brow of a high hill over- 
 looking the rivor for miLs of its wayward wind- 
 ings. Pen and pencil are both inadequate ; but 
 the pencil is better than the pen. And as I 
 i^ketched, Joseph made the oration. 
 
 We remained here for the rest of the day. 
 The place is called Dayton, after a gentleman 
 who, like millions of his fellow-freemen, was 
 not elected Vice-President. The present popu- 
 lation numbers one. They live alone by him- 
 self in a breezy log-house, with a little off-shoot 
 containing bunks and a cooking-stove, and whose 
 walls are hung with dried sturgeons and cat- 
 fishes, caught in the river. 
 
 Breckiu. idge is about twenty miles below Day- 
 ton, in a southwest direction, and is situated pre- 
 cisely at the point where the river begins its gen- 
 eral northwardly course, at the junction of the 
 Bois de Sioux. Fort Abercrombie is about the 
 same distance northwest of Breckinridge ; so that 
 our trail toward the fort from Dayton was the 
 liypothenuse of the river's angle. 
 
 When the gulfs of wood that marked the 
 course of Red River had faded into dimness, 
 and sunk below the horizon behind us, nothing 
 was visible but the sky and this level grass stretch- 
 ing away in every direction. There were lines 
 of lighter and deeper shade in the green and yel- 
 low herbage, flecks of brilliant flowers, cool blue 
 ^kies, and a clearly defined horizon at the east ; 
 und under the setting sun a yellower hue in the 
 sky, and hazier lines upon the distant and waver- 
 ing bands of shade and light where earth and 
 sky met. At night we camped beside a marsh ; 
 and when the last red streak had faded out of the 
 sky, the full sublimity of the scene burst upon 
 the mind. A night upon tlie prairie is worth a 
 day at Niagara. As far as the eye can reach on 
 every side sweep the level lines, slowly darken- 
 ing as they approach the horizon. Nothing ob- 
 structs or limits the view of the sky. A whole 
 
 hemisphere of stars looks down upon you, arid 
 all the earth occupying the least possible angle 
 of vision. 
 
 Just as we were camping for the night a com- 
 pany of Red River carts appeared upon the hori- 
 zon. At first we could hardly imagine what 
 thej were — for a moment widening out into bat- 
 talions, and then shrinking to the width of a sin- 
 gle company, as the trail came directly toword 
 or was at right angles to us, so that it seemed 
 as if we were gazing at the evolutions of a grand 
 army. As they came nearer the illusion was 
 dispelled, and the train began to look like what 
 it was — a huge land caravan. Presently we saw 
 galloping ahead of the train a young man, well 
 mounted, who in a few moments drew rein under 
 the Stors and Stripes, which we had patriotical- 
 ly hoisted when we first saw their white flag of 
 march fluttering in the distance. The rider, a 
 young M'Kay, who was captain of the train, was 
 well mounted, and sat his horse finely. His 
 clear, bronzed face was set off by a jaunty cap. 
 IIo wore a checked flannel shirt, and each shoul- 
 der bore its fancy wampum bead belt, that sus- 
 pended the powder-horn and shot-pouch. He 
 had u])on his feet moccasins worked with beads 
 and quills, and carried in his hand a short-han- 
 dled riding-whip, with a long thick lash of buf- 
 falo hide. Meanwhile, as we exchanged the 
 news and friendly questionings, the train had 
 approached, one cart after another wheeling by 
 inlongprocession — scores upon scores, each wheel 
 in c ry cart having its own individual creak or 
 shriek, and each cart drawn by an ox harness- 
 ed in rawhide, one driver to three carts. The 
 drivers were all half-breeds, dressed in every va- 
 riety of costume, but nearly all showing soj- . 
 flash of gaudy color in tl'3 invariable belt or 
 sash, or in the moccasins, and politely touching 
 the cap with a * ' Bon jour ! " to such of us as stoou 
 near enough to return the salutation.^ 
 
 The next morning, as wo were eating break- 
 fast, a new party appeared, which soon turned 
 out to be Sir George Simpson, the Governor of 
 the Hudson's Bay Company in America, and 
 
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 his attendants. He was just retuniing from his 
 annual visit to Norway House, and was only 
 seven days from Fort Garry. He was accom- 
 panied by relays of hoi-ses, and himself rode in 
 an old buggy at a spanking gait. The voice, 
 which is said to make chief factors and chief 
 traders and chief clerks tremble, and which 
 makes and mars fortunes in Rupert's Land, was 
 to us stru igers very pleasant in its tones. Our 
 eyes followed the white round-topped liat and 
 white capote, as long as they were visible, with 
 great interest, until wo learned, too late, that 
 one of the men in his party was Dr. Rae, the 
 Arctic explorer. 
 
 A few hours' ride the next morning brought 
 us to the Red River of the North again, where it 
 flowed northwardly six miles above («'. e., south 
 of) Fort Abercrombie. We crossed at a con- 
 venient fording-place, where the water was little 
 higher than the horses' flanks, and galloped on 
 to the fort. 
 
 North of Graham's Point, as we rounded a turn 
 of the river, whose wooded margin had conceal- 
 ed it from us hitherto, we came in sight of Fort 
 Abercrombie — that is, of the one building erect- 
 ed for the commander's quarters, and the canvas 
 store-houses, which are built upon the prairie 
 near the river bank. The log-houses, which of- 
 flcers and privates at present occupy, are all built 
 in a quadrangle upon a pear-shaped promontory, 
 surrounded by water, and a trifle lower than the 
 level of the prairie. The view on the preceding 
 page is taken from the neck of this pear-shaped 
 promontory, looking west toward the prairie. 
 The view above is taken from the same spot, 
 back to back, looking east toward the interior of 
 the cantonment. 
 
 Here were our old stage-coach friends, the 
 
 Englishmen, quartered in their tents, and the 
 Scotch lasses, by the kindness of Captain Davis, 
 quartered in one of the completed rooms of the 
 building shown in the first sketch, where they 
 were awaiting the constraction of their batteau. 
 
 Josei)h found an old friend in the sutler of 
 the fort, and by him we were introduced to the 
 commander and principal officers. We enjoyed 
 their hearty hospitality for the remainder of the 
 day and night. As we sat in the Captain's quar- 
 ters at the close of the afternoon, smoking out 
 the mosquitoes with Manilla cheroots, and listen- 
 ing to his entertaining accounts of life on the 
 border, an orderly brought news of another train 
 wshing to cross the river at this point. Pres- 
 ently they came along, the cattle bearing new 
 armies of mosquitoes over the neck, and through 
 the cantonment to the place where the Anson 
 Northup was moored. 
 
 Wheeling their loaded carts on the boat, they 
 swung it back and forth, from shore to shore, till 
 all were ferried over, then drove their oxen into 
 the water, swimming them across, and camped 
 in the woods on tlie opposite side of the river. 
 
 The Captain gave Joseph and myself a whole 
 house to ourselves that night, with straw beds, 
 which were a luxury after the cold ground ; and 
 the delicious coolness of the room, with not a 
 mosquito to sting or sing, soon sent us to sleep, 
 the last sounds that fell upon our ears being the 
 songs of the half-breeds over the river — songs 
 of their own nation, and of Sioux and Chippe- 
 wa braves — rising and falling in monotonous 
 cadences till all were alike unheard. 
 
 The steamboat Anson Northip deserves an 
 epic. Here is the argument, to which I hope 
 some one will yet gird himself to write a 
 poem. 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 807 
 
 Sgi>E; 
 
 Lato in the winter of 18r>8-'9, Mr. Anson 
 Northiip, having run his boat up the Crow 
 Wing River, a tributary of the Mississippi, 
 the previous fall, took it to pieces, packed the 
 cabin, machinery, and timber for building the 
 iiull, on sleighs, which, with great difficulty, 
 wore drawn by horses and oxen across to Otter 
 Tail Lake, and thenco westward to the mouth 
 of the Cheyenne on the Red River. Assisted 
 l)y the St. Paul Chamber of Commerce, but 
 mainly depending on his own private resources, 
 iind by hard work and perseverance, the boat 
 was rebuilt on the banks of Red River, and 
 launched successfully on the 19th of May, and, 
 as the breaking bottle drenched the planks, was 
 christened the Anson Northup. In the high- 
 water of early spring she made her trial-trip 
 down to Fort Garry and back. She had to lie 
 by every night, of course, and must have been 
 greatly delayed by the necessity of stopping to 
 cut timber for the fire. In spite of these delays, 
 she made the return trip in eight days; and what 
 must the quiet Selkirkers have thought of the 
 American steamboat ? The Albany burgomas- 
 ters were not more amazed by the sound of the 
 Chancellor Livingston's paddles. 
 
 And now about the navigation of Red River. 
 Such navigation is undoubtedly feasible. The 
 boat's two trips to Fort Garry have demonstrated 
 it. In the latter part of the fall, and in the win- 
 ter of course, it is impracticable. After the ice 
 breaks up, which usually happens about the 1st 
 of May, the water is very high, and the river is 
 navigable to as large steamboats as can make all 
 the turns in the winding river, from Fort Aber- 
 crombie to the mouth at Lake Winnipeg — near- 
 ly five hundred miles. After the 1st of August 
 the water has fallen suflSciently to reveal serious 
 obstructions in the channel from the fort to the 
 
 mouth of the Ciieycnno River, its largest tribu- 
 tary but one, entering Red River fifty or sixty 
 miles below the fort. But from this point to its 
 mouth it is easily navigable in the lowest stages 
 of water, until the ice forms in early November. 
 The success of the boat wwks a revolution in 
 the Company's business. Hereafter the annual 
 outfit and returns will pass through the United 
 St'^.tes, instead of by the difficult and circuitous 
 passage of Hudson's Bay, to York and Moose 
 Factories. 
 
 The train did not cross the river above the 
 fort as we did, but continued on for about fifty 
 miles down the east side of the river to the 
 Cheyenne Crossing, near the mouth of the Chey- 
 enne River. Joseph and I, who had remained 
 behind, crossed the river on the Anson Northup, 
 swimming our horses. We therefore had to 
 ride thirty-four miles on the trail of the train, 
 doing their two days' travel in one day, and that 
 the hottest of the season. The air was really 
 furnace-like, reminding one of the accounts from 
 India of the scorching heats of mid-day in that 
 more tropicl climate. 
 
 But when we got to camp, two hor i after 
 sunset, there was still no rest for us. Mosqui- 
 toes abounded, biting our hands, and necks, and 
 faces, as we cooked our suppers, and fiying into 
 our eyes and mouths whenever we dared to open 
 either. At this season of the year mosquitoes 
 are the intolerable curse of travelers, the little 
 black fly the tolerable curse, and wood-ticks the 
 curse. As for the rest of the entomological cre- 
 ation, they bear no comparison with these in 
 their power of inflicting annoyance and petty 
 misery up( i the human race ; and one soon gets 
 the habit, 1 found, of brushing a spider from his 
 face, an ant from his neck, or taking any creep- 
 ing, crawling thing from the inside of Lis near- 
 
 rves an 
 I hope 
 ivrite a 
 
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 TUE SMUUaB. 
 
 
 est piece of clothing, with tho samo inJifforencc 
 with which he brushes away a house-fly in 
 Christian lands. But inasmuch as wood-ticks 
 burrow into and under the skin, and stick fust 
 and swell, and whereas these buftalo-gnats swann 
 in millions, and of a hot, sultry afternoon, when 
 little wind is stirring, will fly into tho eyes, ears, 
 and nostrils by scores ; and whereas mosquitoes 
 buzz, and pierce, and suck, and sing by tho thou- 
 sand and tens of thousands, biting the hands, 
 and face, and ears, and neck, when we ride 
 through timber, and stinging us into wakeful- 
 ness before sunrise, cheating us of the delicious 
 " last nap," and stinging us into a passion long 
 after sunset, barricading with their fllmy wings 
 our way to the water, and, when both hands are 
 occupied, perforating our tenderest cuticles, and 
 making of our level skin a rolling prairie of 
 blotches and pimples for disturbing their ancient 
 and solitary reign, it becomes necessary to sleep, 
 comfort, and happiness that traveling mankind 
 should resort to the smudge. 
 
 A few brands of rotten wood from the camp- 
 fire, covered with dried grass and green grass, 
 make a smudge about equally unendurable, 
 whether inhaled by men or mosquitoes ; though 
 of the two evils, mosquito or smudge, men pre- 
 fer to endure that which is not quite intermina- 
 
 ble, though it may be almost intolerable. Horses 
 and mules, when the smoke begins to roll up in 
 good volume, will stand over it, and in it, till 
 the tears run down their long noses in streams, 
 rather than endure the torments of mosquito- 
 bites outside its protection. Every night we 
 closed tho tent soon after dark, and smudged it 
 out thoroughly, before going to blanket ; so that 
 when we crawled in under the tent-flap, we felt 
 rather than saw our way, and had to keep our 
 mouths close to the ground to get enough fresh 
 air to live on. During the night the smoke set- 
 tles, fresh air filtrates through the canvas, and 
 wo slept as comfortably as on Howe's spring 
 mattresses. 
 
 Wo crossed tho Red River into Dakotah Ter- 
 ritory near the mouth of the Cheyenne River. 
 At its mouth it is about one hundred and 
 twenty feet wide — a deep stream, of nearly two- 
 thirds the volume of Red River. From here to 
 Pembina our route was through a dangerous In- 
 dian country, inhabited by hostile Sioux. 
 
 The watch was doubled, and added precau- 
 tions taken against surprise or attack. It was a 
 novel sensation to a peaceable man who had 
 known no greater danger at night than the re- 
 mote chance of being garroted on Broadway, or 
 of being struck by lightning while sitting at liia 
 
TO UKI) IIIVKU AND HEYOND. 
 
 SO'J 
 
 window in Ninth Street, to bethinic liimBclf, 
 at every sunset, of tlio proKjHict of on attack 
 from hostile Indiiina, or ft stivinjiedc of tlie horses 
 nnd mules gotten uj) by thievish ones, and to pre- 
 pare for such probabilities by keeping his rido 
 and pistols in jjcrfect order — loaded and capped, 
 and at half-cock, and to take his turn at the 
 watch. 
 
 Joseph hod a theory, however, that the Sioux 
 were off in somo remote portion of tiieir terri- 
 tory, miikinfJ! treaties, and when hisVatch came 
 around generally kicked the brands of the camj). 
 Are, which his predecessor had carefully put out, 
 into n blaze again, and sat down, with his pijie, 
 in the light of it — the best possible mark for 
 prowling Indians. He lives to tell the talc 
 and show the hat with a bullct-holo through the 
 crown. 
 
 On Saturday, the second day after crossing at 
 Dakotah City, as the one log-house at the cross- 
 ing of Red River is called, wo had a long day's 
 travel over prairie where there was no wood or 
 water, and with the exception of an hour's rest 
 at noon by the side of a slough where the horses 
 could manage to drink a little, the train was 
 kept in motion from eight in the morning till 
 seven at night. 
 
 About five o'clock the sharpest-sighted of ns 
 horsemen, riding ahead of the train, on ascend- 
 ing a riJgo of the pruirie which overlooked the 
 
 valley of the Elm River, saw, clear away on the 
 edge of the horizon, where tlie heat of the sun 
 made the level lines of the prairie tremulous, 
 and seemed to fuse earth and sky, two black 
 sjwts, motionless, and looking like iiotliing thot 
 we had been accustomed to see. Tliey were 
 buffaloes, of course, wo all agreed ; or, as Jo- 
 seph frantically exclaimed, " Viands for a regi- 
 ment of hungry gods, brought to us in the pock- 
 ets of Jujiitcr's old coat!" A bull's hide, you 
 remember, with a bull inside of it. For half an 
 hour wc all trotted along in their direction, keep- 
 ing together, and still wondering whether they 
 were in reality a couple of stray buffalo bulls, or 
 somo huge boulders outraging geological ortho- 
 doxy. The space between the rpots grew wider 
 — they were buffalo, browsing along on the 
 prairie, and still unconscious of our approach. 
 Two of our horsemen tightened their reins for a 
 brisk canter, and led off at a rate of speed which 
 would have been ruinous to Joseph's pony, or to 
 mine, so early in the chase. Wc kept on at a 
 steady jog. The wind was in our faces, and the 
 two riders ahead got within a quarter of a mile 
 of the game before they were <liscovered. Then 
 wo saw their dark frames turned broadside for 
 an instant, and the next moment the chase had 
 begun. We, too, joined with a wild hurrah, 
 spurring our horses to their best gallop ; ahead 
 of us the two monsters, flouting their shagg}' 
 
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 inanoH, and thundering along at a wonderful 
 rate, and the two ridcn uftcr ihcni nt full »\>cva\, 
 with KTCut good Hcnito heading them and turning 
 thoir flight toward um, who were coming up as 
 fast as our Hcuund-rato horitc-ficNh would permit. 
 [ was riding Dun Hiec, now as ever, tough 
 and lazy ; but by plying whip and opur, nnd 
 ithrieking to him like any wild Indian, I got him 
 into speed, and soon neared the boyn, who were 
 now nlongsido the first of the fhaggy monsters, 
 tiring and wheeling nwny as tlie stately old fel- 
 lows plunged on, heedless of the galling b diets. 
 Tho thrilling excitement of that chase ! The 
 buffaloes galloping in their heavy, headlong 
 way, as if they knew their lives were in the 
 
 chase ; C , with one or two shots more in 
 
 his revolver, and determined they should be fa- 
 tal, close alongside tho flanks of the one into 
 which they had emptied their barrels ; and 
 L , wild with excitement, begging for an- 
 other pistol or a rifle. My iwny could barely 
 
 get alongside, but at last he did. C • drew 
 
 back ; and I saw for an instant tho red spots on 
 las great side bleeding; then leveled my light 
 rifle like a pistol, with one hand, and flred, the 
 muzzle almost against his shoulder. Ho stag- 
 gered into a quicker flight, and in another direc- 
 tion, nwny from tho lai^r bull, still untouched, 
 who was thundering on ahead. lie, too, turn- 
 od. I saw my chance ; left tho first one to those 
 who had earned the right to dispatch him, and 
 rode in such a way as to separate tho pair, mark- 
 ing the foremost one for a chase. I reloaded as 
 ■lOon as possible, all the while at full gallop, 
 hut not gaining an inch on the buffalo, thougli 
 dose upon his heels, not half a dozen rods awny, 
 and he every moment turning that black, shaggy 
 liead to the one side or the other to see his pur- 
 suer. A stern chase is a long one. Every pore 
 was streaming, and I threw off my coat, tied it 
 behind me, threw awy the stirrups, clapped 
 heels to pony, and yelled him into a faster gait. 
 
 I never knew what physical excitement was 
 before, and thought the oddest things while in 
 that exciting race. The tones of my own voice 
 amazed my mind. I .vondered if I should ever 
 ask any woman to love me, in tho voice with 
 which I besought Dan to fly faster. All pas- 
 sion and pathos were in tho tone ; and yet, some- 
 how, though the blood was boiling, nnd I was so 
 light that it seemed as if the wind blew through 
 me, my mind sat apart and wondered how it 
 could be that its highest functions were for an 
 instant usurped, and my heart trembled at such 
 living semblance of its noblest moods. 
 
 A mile or two of those tremendous strides be- 
 gan to tell upon the heavy creature, and his gait 
 grew sensibly slacker. Dan gradually gained 
 upon him, and as I got alongside I pulled trig- 
 ger. For the only time in all my use of the 
 nfle the cap snapped, but the cartridge failed to 
 catch the fire. Buffalo-bull turned with a terri- 
 ble snort, head and horns down, and made for 
 pony and me. He was not the bull to be in- 
 sulted by snapping caps. Pony wouldn't fight, 
 shame upon him! but gathered up his heels 
 
 quicker than lightning, nnd leaped a great lca)> 
 ahead of him, and around to the other side. If 
 ho had turned, two horns would have disembow- 
 eled him. Luckily for mo my feet were out of the 
 stirrujm and my scat was firm, or I might have 
 been sent kiting into the uir and down by bull's 
 feet, instead of enjoying that spinal thrill from 
 Dun's tightening h)ins. Buffalo-bull did not fol- 
 low us fur, but turned and mado off at a small 
 angle, using his IwHt legs — four of them. I 
 brought lK)ny to a stand, toes down, drew a bead 
 for the vital spot just behind the fore-shoulder, 
 nnd fired. Buflido-bull, that had galloped on 
 four legs, hobbled on three. I had fired a little 
 too far forward, and broken the shoulder-blade. 
 I had no more cartridges, but. walked my horse 
 along as fast as the bull could hobble, till an- 
 other came and dispatched him later in the day. 
 
 One of our party, tho son of a rich Boston 
 merchant — n clever scape-grace, who had trav- 
 eled the world over, and, among other things, 
 had bought np and killed beef for California 
 miners in '49— superintended tho cutting-up of 
 tho buflulo. Axes nnd butcher- knives soon 
 dissected tlie huge carcass, nnd two carts were 
 loaded with the meot from the two bulls, nnd 
 wheeled into camp late that evening. Housing 
 fires had been built, and " Bony," the scientific 
 cook of the Agony Hall mess, gave us all steaks 
 and fries and "bouillons" that night, nnd as long 
 as the fresh meat lasted. The next day (Sun- 
 day) was spent in jerking tho meat — i.e., cut- 
 ting it in thin slices, and drying it in the sun or 
 over a slow fire, the smoke kee])ing oft' flies and 
 gnats. 
 
 My only coat — a cordiuoy, with the pockets 
 full of j)apcr8 — had tumbled off in the buft'ulo 
 chase. Monday morning, an hour before sun- 
 rise, Joseph nnd I went to search for i*. We 
 took along a half-breed bred to i)rairic life, with 
 keen eyes, and the promise of reward as an eye- 
 opener. We hud for a base of operations an 
 imaginary line drawn from the head of the first 
 bnff'alo killed, directly west half a mile. I knew 
 that my cont was within a hundred yards of that 
 line. We searched for miles nnd miles around ; 
 it was less than five miles from the camp to where 
 the carcass lay, but not a hair of it could we see. 
 The wolves could not have eaten it, and it cer- 
 tainly stood up two feet from tho ground, a 
 black, hairy mass, the most conspicuous kind of 
 a wiy-mark. But we might as well have looked 
 for the track of Columbus's ship, left, m the fall 
 of 1402, east of San Salvador, in the middle of 
 the Atlantic Ocean. The sea is not more path- 
 less than a level prairie. 
 
 Tho next Monday afternoon we reached Pem- 
 bina. During that week one day's travel was 
 very much like another. Joseph compared our 
 daily topography to successive pancakes which 
 we seemed to be turning off the immense grid- 
 dle of the horizon, smcking hot from the fierj' 
 oven of the sun. On the right of us, with our 
 glasses we could see the distant lino of timber 
 marking the northward course of Bed River ; 
 about every day we crossed some one of its west- 
 
JOHN BULL IN JAl'AN. 
 
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 orn tribiifariod — flrnt a linu of bluo on tho north- 
 ern horizon, rndolvintr itnelf into trees wiiieh wo 
 gradiiiiliy noareil, phinj^ed into, fording tho 
 Htreain wiiich run throiiKli thoin, and emerg- 
 ing on the other Hide to another stretch of open 
 pruirio, terminated ot tho diHtance of twenty or 
 thirty miles by another timbered stream. Some- 
 times we had no water but 8wamp water, and no 
 wood but tho 601.1 de. varhfi, or " bullalo chips," 
 which gave an uni)leasant flavoring to our cook's 
 savory jjancaiics ; and onco wo got stuck, late in 
 tlic afternoon, in tho middle of a huge marsh, 
 wliere with great difficulty we found a bit of dry 
 ground big enough to spread our blankets on, 
 going suppcrless to bed, and waiting for daylight 
 to extricate ourselves from tho wilderness of 
 Hloughs and marshes that environed us. Elm 
 River, fJooso Kiver, Turtle Uiver, Little Salt 
 River, Turk River, and their numberless tributa- 
 ries, wore those which wo crossed. On the banks 
 of Park Kiver wc found a little orchard of blue- 
 berries, and in less than ten minutes from tho 
 rtrst alarm every body was on his hands and 
 knees oniong tho bushes, renewin;^ tho joys of 
 youth. Strawberries, too, grew thicker as wc 
 idvanced. They were near bringing one of our 
 party to grief— one whom wo all liked. He had 
 a habit of walking ahead of tho train for a milo 
 or two, picking strawberries and wool-gathering, 
 4nd besides, was very near-sighted. The train 
 stopped to send after fresh meat — a young and 
 
 fat bull, killed by L after a four-mile chase 
 
 —and the philosopher trudged on. When wo 
 were in motion again somebody asked, " Where's 
 T ?" He was nowhere to bo seen. Some- 
 thing must be done. One oflicious personage, 
 who at that time commanded tho commander 
 of the train, said, " Of course he is ahead," and 
 objected to delaying the train till search was 
 made. 
 
 Joseph had no idea of leaving his friend alone 
 on the ijrairio, and rebuked this volunteered in- 
 humanity with tho information that he (brute) 
 might go on as soon as ho chose, and as far as he 
 chose ; but as for him (Joseph), tho train might 
 travel till sundown before ho would stir another 
 step till the missing man was found. So he took 
 the sharp-eyed Cree half breed along with him, 
 mounted on my horse, and started oflF in tho di- 
 rection where, during the afternoon, a spot had 
 been seen, which the man with the spy-glass had 
 pronounced an Indian, and the man with a 
 field-glass had pronounced an elk, and we with- 
 out glasses had pronounced buffalo ; and which 
 
 it was thought might be T . The train 
 
 kept on slowly till it came to the first wood and 
 water, and there camped. About sundown Jo- 
 seph and tho Cree half-breed came into camp 
 with the philosopher between them. The rest 
 of the story Joseph shall tell in his own words : 
 
 "Tho last authentic recollection of the phi- 
 losopher was during the buffalo-hunting news, 
 when he was seen, like 
 
 " ' areat Orion, aloping slowly to the Weat," 
 hunting for strawberries in labjn^nths of reflec- 
 tion. The savant, it was known, had lost his 
 
 spectacles ; and now it began to bo feared that 
 he had lost himself in the bewildering mazes of 
 his strawberry search. Wo had not galloped 
 a mile before tho half-breed's quick eye caught 
 the figure — which had lieen buflUlo, elk, Indian, 
 and wiiut not, an hour before — standing, ap- 
 parently motioulcss, on the summit of a distant 
 ridge, some five miles oflP, visible to me through 
 a glass only as a vague black line against 
 the sky. A very anxious interval of doubt was 
 passed at tho swiftest pace of our horses before 
 we wore at all sure that the dim object was my 
 best friend. Speculation gradually dawned into 
 recognition; and as we approached him, tho 
 geographer of tho Northwest descended from his 
 eminence, and saluted us with a bland and quiet 
 courtesy, as if he felt quite at home, and was 
 going to ask us to take something. I'he geog- 
 rai>her was utterly lost on his own ground, and 
 had not the least idea where he was. Picking 
 strawlwrrics he wandered outside of tho trail, 
 forgot on which side of it ho was, ond took, of 
 course, tho exactly wrong direction in trying to 
 find his way back ; and so, after wandering for 
 a while among blueberries and eagles' nests and 
 buffalo tracks, he concluded that he was lost, and 
 deliberately made up his mind to camp there, in 
 sight for miles around, till he was sent for." 
 
m 
 
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 TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 581 
 
 liUFrAlO i;UABE. 
 
 TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 IT was the middle of a hot July nftcrnoon 
 when we came to camp on the south side of 
 Pembina River — Pembina and the Pembinese 
 over the ^vay. Joseph and I put on clean 
 shirts, crossed the river in a canoe, and went to 
 ask lor our letters and papers. The mail-car- 
 rier, coming by a different route, had arrived be- 
 fore us. To Magenta had been addea Monte- 
 bello, and the thirty thousand slain; and then 
 followed silence and newslessness for three 
 months. 
 
 Who that reads the papers has not heard of 
 Minnesota and the man that figured in our New 
 York Punch as a runaway with the Capitol on 
 his shoulders ? Town lot speculators striving to 
 have the Capitol elsewhere than at Kt. Paul (all 
 
 but Minnesotians have forgotten the name of the 
 town now — such its obscurity) ; carrying the bill 
 making the chonge through a Legislature too 
 virtuous for cakes and ale, and then getting a 
 double checkmate from the Chairman of the 
 Committee on Enrolled Bills, wht ran off with 
 the Removal Bill in his pocket — ran off, on 
 snow-shoes and with a dog-train, to Pembina, it 
 was said — ran off to Room No. 27 Fuller Houi-e. 
 St. Paul, for a fact ; and there hibernated, eat- 
 ing surreptitious turkeys and bass by day, and 
 drinking smuggled whisky by night, till the time 
 of legal adjournment, disappointing the couriers 
 sent out to overtake him, and so by bad means 
 achieving a good end, and determining the loca- 
 tion of tlie Capitol at its proper place, St. Paul. 
 
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 The runaway Chaiiinan was Joe Rolette ; and 
 lierc, at Pembina, lie reigns King of the Border. 
 Short, muscular, a bullety head, the neck and 
 chest of a young buffalo bull, small hands and 
 feet, but with tough and knotty flexors and ex- 
 tensors farther uj) ; full bearded, caji, shirt, nat- 
 ty neckerchief, belt, trowsers, and dandy little 
 moccasins — so he looks to the eye. Inside of 
 .ill this there is a man of character, educated in 
 Xew York ; but with a score of wild, adventur- 
 (jus years on the frontier behind him — a man of 
 character who asijcrts himself always, whatever 
 the right or wrong of the assertion. Of unfail- 
 ing good spirits, brimful of humor, blue tliree 
 days in the year — no more and no less — sticking 
 to his belief in a breezy, healthy way, and be- 
 lieving first and always in Joe Rolette ; hosjnta- 
 ble and generous beyond reckoning, and reckon- 
 ing on equal unselfishness in return ; giving you 
 his best horse if you ask for it, and taking your 
 two mules if he needs them ; living for years 
 where he might have made a fortune, and never 
 saving a i)cnny ; ii good Catholic, believing es- 
 pecially in absolution ; a Douglas Democrat to 
 the spinal column, and always to be counted on 
 for good majorities from Pembina — threatening 
 iiorse-ponds and nine duckings to any "Black 
 Republican" who dares settle in the vicinity, and 
 opening his house, and larder, and stables to the 
 blackest Re])ublican of all ; always working for 
 a party better than for himself, and in his zeal 
 for public ends debiting the aggregate resjjonsi- 
 bility with the morality of the private means ; 
 lending a passing traveler his best buffalo run- 
 ners for a hard journey, and then running races 
 with them at the end of the second day's travel ; 
 affectionate to his half-breed wife, and ])roud of 
 Ids boys — miniature Joes, of different sizes ; 
 swearing by Louis Napoleon, and ])road of the 
 French blood ; too generous to his debtors to be 
 just to his creditors ; fond of his whisky, but 
 undergoing months of total abstinence for the 
 
 JOB BOLETTK. 
 
 sake of his wife ; his best friend, the man who 
 is not ham]3ered by the laws uf trade ; his worst 
 enemy, himself. 
 
 There he stauds, just off the 8Uj)erb horse, 
 which he sits as close as a Centaur, lighting a 
 pipe, a score of wolfish irain-dogs yelping about 
 him ; and as he walks across the inclosure roll- 
 ing out a sturdy welcome to ma Jille, who sits by 
 the oj)en window waiting for him, with love and 
 patience in \cr eyes; and lifting up the your.j^- 
 ster who has run out for a kiss — biting off the 
 kiss with a Crci sentence to the half-breed re- 
 tainer standing at the horse's head waiting for 
 orders, or a Chipjiewa salute to some Red Lake 
 Indian waiting to beg for powder and tobacco 
 for the winter's hunt ; and rounding all with an 
 English damn to the yellow dog whose enthusi- 
 asm has entangled him and his yoke between his 
 master's legs. 
 
 Joe gave us our letters, brought some tobac- 
 co and fresh pipes, inquired the news, showed 
 us a room, and told us to be at home in it till 
 we left Pembina ; spoke an aside to ma Jille, in 
 Nistoneaux, to lay a table full of plates for all 
 his guests ; fed us with buffalo tongues and 
 New England dough-nuts, and strawberries ; 
 and then, with fresh \n\)Q&, we tired the night 
 out discussing politics, the sjn-ing hunt, dogs, 
 Joe's exjjloit with the Capitol bill, the best road 
 to the Rocky Mountains, Governor Gorman and 
 his "I too am a soldier," Dakotah and the 
 Sioux Treaty, Minnesota and the Overland 
 Route, dog-trains and train-dogs, and, first and 
 last, Louis Najjoleon and the great battles. 
 
 It was three days before the exj)edition's boil 
 came to a head and expelled its rotten core — a 
 tent full of scajie-graces, who, from this point, 
 took their own way to Fraser River. The ex- 
 pedition itself convalesced rapidly ; and, outfit- 
 ting with fresh pemmican, was ready to start 
 upon its travels again within the week. The 
 interval was spent in sight-seeing, while the 
 horses and mules rested. 
 
 One day we called uj)on old Peter Haydcn. a 
 settler since "eighteen hundred and ever so 
 few ;" one of the first, jierhaps the very first, to 
 lead trade through tiie valley of Red River into 
 r-.u territories ; wJio packed liis goods back and 
 to'th from Prairie du Chicn, then an old French 
 trading-post, when all the tr.ide of tlie valleys 
 of the Ohio and Mississipj)i was carried on pack- 
 horses from Fort Pitt to Philadelphia across the 
 Alleghanics. The old man, an Irisliman, looks 
 weiiiiier-bcaten now, and leads a quiet life on a 
 farm whose barley may be boasted of; at lea"*, 
 there was a story " camp that one of our s«- 
 vai's, holding \\\i i, talk, saw two heads of bar- 
 ley where less fnictuous eyes could see but one. 
 
 The next day Mr. Kennedy, the clerk in 
 charge of Pembina Fort (two miles north of the 
 mouth of Pembina River, on the banks of Red 
 River), a Hudson Bay Company's station, call- 
 ed, and invitetl us to visit the fort. Four of Uh 
 filled Joe's wagon, drawn by a couple of spank- 
 ing bays; Mr. M'Fetridgc, then the Collector 
 at Pembina (Mr. Buchanan's best appointment 
 
the man who 
 de ; his worst 
 
 superb horse, 
 iir, lighting a 
 V'elping about 
 nclosure roll- 
 e, who sits by 
 ■vith love and 
 p the yovr.g^. 
 iiting off the 
 lalf-breed re- 
 1 waiting for 
 le Red Lake 
 and tobacco 
 ? all with an 
 lose enthusi- 
 between lil.s 
 
 some tobac- 
 2WS, showed 
 nie in it till 
 "la Jii'ie, in 
 lates for all 
 ungues and 
 rawberries ; 
 1 the niglit 
 hunt, dogs, 
 le best roHil 
 !ormun and 
 ih and the 
 
 Overland 
 d, first and 
 ittles. 
 ition's boil 
 en core — « 
 this point. 
 
 The ex- 
 nd, outfit- 
 to Stan 
 !ek. The 
 while the 
 
 Jayden. a 
 ever so 
 y first, to 
 tiver into 
 back and 
 d French 
 e valleys 
 on ])rtck. 
 cross the 
 in, looks 
 life on a 
 at lea"t, 
 
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 s of bnr- 
 lut one. 
 
 lerk .in 
 h of the 
 
 of lied 
 )n, call- 
 n of us 
 
 spank- 
 ollectoi 
 ntment 
 
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 TO HED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 5815 
 
 IKTEBKATIOMAL UOUNSABY I-Usr. 
 
 and worst removal), with a friend on the seat, 
 drove a swift black pacer ; and four horsemen 
 galloped along beside the two wagons ; Joe I 
 mounted on a superb stallion of English blood 
 — " Fireaway" of name and stock. A dozen 
 
 dogs followed our rattling wheels in full cry, 
 barking and fightint;. 
 
 Three cheers as we passed the international 
 boundary post. Its inscription, whatever it may 
 have been, had been quite effaced by the hatch- 
 
 PEMIIINA FOBT. 
 
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 I'liJiIiilNA, ANU MOUTU OF I'KMlllNA IHVEE. 
 
 ets and arrows of Irdians, who used it instead 
 of a colored lioy and board for their target. 
 Tlic post was ])hinted by Nicollet, we were told. 
 Later observations have proved that it is 370 
 yards sonth of the parallel of 4td°, the true 
 boundary line. 
 
 It seemed less than that number of yards 
 from it north to Pembina Fort. 
 
 The lodges around the fort arc those of In- 
 dians, come in from tlieir hunts to spend their 
 l)roceeds or outfit anew; some, perhaps, em- 
 jiloyed by the Company. Half-breeds, however, 
 are the ordinary " Company's servants." The 
 long dwelling, where several families of them 
 lived, was on our left as we passed under the 
 high gateway of the fort. The store-houses and 
 store were o])posite. Facing the gate was the 
 dwelling of the officers in charge — whitewashed 
 without, scrupulously neat within. 
 
 The Scotch servants and half-breed interpret- 
 ers of the Company were standing by the store- 
 liouse ; the half-breed women and children were 
 here and there about the area; half a dozen 
 Chippcwas stood, with arms folded, seeing every 
 motion of our party, and hearing everj' sound ; 
 hundreds of furs were hanging against the 
 fences ; and through the smudge-smoke issuing 
 from the half-breeds' quarters we could catch 
 glimpses of dark eyes and babies' hammocks 
 n-8 winging. 
 
 The river, as may be seen in the cut, runs 
 very near the fort, and is eighty yards wide, and 
 twelve feet deep. In 1856 it r --e thirty-five feet 
 higher, whereby the Red River 3ettlement and 
 Pembina were disastrously flooded, as twice in 
 Lord Selkirk's time. These inundationg are 
 periodical, but occur at long intenrals, and, 
 
 ! probably, are much less serious now tliim foi*- 
 
 : merly, for old settlers say they can note, of latt' 
 
 years, a very considerable enlargomcnt of the 
 
 channel, both of Red River and the Assini- 
 
 boine. 
 
 St. Vincent is the name of the town-site op- 
 posite Pembina, in the northwestern corner of 
 Minnesota exactly. It receives large nnniuil 
 accessions to its poll-list, just before election 
 times, from over the river; but ordinarily its 
 l)opulation consists of a dozen half-breeds, >vith 
 dogs and mosquitoes, ad lib. 
 
 One of the last evenings of our stay in Pem- 
 bina wo were invited to a half-breed dunce over 
 the river. Wo crossed in a crazy dug-out, of 
 precarious equilibrium, and heard the jiggish 
 tiddle before we reached the house. The half- 
 breed who had rowed us over stopped at a lodge 
 beside the path to wake up two dark-skinned 
 maidens and invite them to the dance. We 
 caught a glimpse of them rising from their bed 
 of robes, their faces lit up by pleasure at the 
 news, as much as by the burning shred of cotton 
 which floated on a basin of tallow on the ground 
 in the middle of the lodge. Opening the door, 
 and entering the log-house where the dance was 
 briskly going on, we were greeted by a chorus 
 of Ho ! ho ! ho ! — the universal salutation of the 
 aboriginal (total and semi). The fiddle did not 
 cease its scraping, nor the heels of the dancers 
 for a moment intermit their vibrant thnraps on 
 the plank floor. The scene was a wild one, 
 though within four walls. A huge mud chim- 
 ney, with an open fire-place at the right, a four- 
 posted bed, with blankets only, in the further 
 left-hand comer ; one or two chairs, which were 
 politely hand^ to the strangers ; and all around 
 
 1 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 685 
 
 BALL AT l>£MiJINA. 
 
 the room, sitting iipon the floor as Indians and 
 tailors sit, were half-breed men and women, boys 
 and girls — twenty or thirty in all ; one mother, 
 with bare breast, suckling her babe ; another 
 busy in keeping her little one's toddling feet out 
 of the pan of melted grease low on tiie mud 
 hearth, with a cotton rag hanging over the edge, 
 alight, which made such dark shadows in among 
 the groups in strange places, shadow and light 
 alternating against the rafters and the roof as 
 the figures of the dance changed. 
 
 Jigs, reels, and quadrilles were danced in rap- 
 id succession to the sound of that " dem'J hor- 
 rid grind," fresh dancers taking the place of 
 those on the floor every two or three moments. 
 The men were stripped to shirt, trowsers, belt, 
 and moccasins ; and the women wore gowns 
 which had no hoops. A vigorous shuffle from 
 some thick-lipped young dancer, with his legs 
 in flour-sacks, or a lively movement of some 
 wrinkled hag, trying to renew the pleasures and 
 activity of her youth, would call out a loud 
 chorus of admiring "Ho! ho! ho!" and, fired 
 by contagious enthusiasm, a black-eyed beauty 
 in blue calico, and a strapping bois brule, would 
 jump up from the floor and outdo their prede- 
 cessors in vigor and velocity — the lights and 
 shadows chasing each other faster and faster 
 over the rafters ; the flame, too, swaying wildly 
 hither and thither ; and above the thumps uf the 
 dancers' heels, and the frequent he's 1 and the 
 loud laughter of the ring of squatter sovereigns, 
 rose the monomaniac fiddle-shrieks, forced out 
 
 of the trembling strings as if a devil was at thi 
 bow. 
 
 Perhaps it is clear that here we saw the com- 
 monalty. The next night Joe Ilole*te gave i\ 
 dance in his house, and here we saw the aris- 
 tocracy of Pembina. There was the same en- 
 thusiasm, but less license ; a better fiddle and 
 the fiddler better ; and more decorous dancing. 
 Joe's little boy of eleven, home from his school 
 at the Settlement, and his father-in-law, of near 
 seventy, were the best of the dancers. . The lat- 
 ter was as tireless as if his aged limbs had lost 
 no strength by exposure to all weathers and la- 
 bor, as a hunter and voyageur, for a long life- 
 time ; and little Joe had extra double-shuffles, 
 and intricate steps, and miraculously lively 
 movements, which made his mother and little 
 cousins very proud of him. 
 
 In the intervals of the dance Madame Gan- 
 grais, one of Joe's lady cousins, sang some wild 
 French ballads and a Catholic hymn. Those 
 of our boys who were singers responded with a 
 few choruses — negro melodies, of course. 
 
 Monday week after our arrival in Pembina 
 we left for St. Joseph — a place seven miles 
 south of latitude 49°, about thirty miles west 
 of Pembina, and likewise on Pembina River, 
 which stream, west of St. Joseph (or St. Jo, as 
 it is universally called) runs (according to Cap- 
 tain Palisser) almost entirely in British terri- 
 tory. Along the stream from its mouth to the 
 lakes we afterward saw, in which it takes its 
 rise, a belt of prairie on either side, varying in 
 
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 6TBAW11EBIUEB. 
 
 width, and covered with trees — onk, elm, poplar, 
 and birch the princi})al varieties. Our road 
 was over the oi)en prairie, two or three miles 
 north of the belt of timber, touching it here and 
 there at the larger bends. 
 
 The wonder of this day's travel was the acres 
 and acres of strawberries through which the 
 trail passed. Beds of them, so tliick that kneel- 
 ing any where you could fill a hat full without 
 more than turning around ; large, ri])e, luscious 
 strawberries, tarter than those in our gardens, 
 whose size has been increased at the exjiensc of 
 a riclmess of flavor. The wheels crushed clumps 
 of them, and were reddened like the wheels of 
 Juggernaut. Again and again we were tempt- 
 ed out of our saddles by some bed of thicker and 
 finer berries than that we had just left tlie ]irint 
 of our knees on — gluttonous strawberry-bibbers 
 every one of us ! Wiien we could eat no more 
 from the vines, we filled our hats full, which wie 
 devoured in the saddle as soon as a few lo- 
 ments' square trotting had made a jilace for 
 new draughts of their red, ripe, pulj)y delicious- 
 ness. 
 
 Some aiC in silence, and some in thankful- 
 ness, and some in wonder; and Jose])h mur- 
 mured between every hatful the i)raise — of An- 
 drew Fuller, was it r — "Doubtless God might 
 have made a better berry than the strawberry, 
 but doubtless God never did." 
 
 Half a dozen of us stopped, about noon, at 
 the farm of Charles Bottineau, which is on a 
 bend of the river, nineteen or twenty miles from 
 Tembina. Caret need not have been ashamed 
 of the table d'hote. 
 
 In the last half of the afternoon we drove on 
 to St. Joseph, galloping down one of its grassy 
 streets as the sun was sinking behind Pembina 
 Mountain, which fills the western horizon. 
 
 The city was deserted ; its one hundred houses 
 were nearly all shut and barred, their accustomed 
 inmates gone to the summer bufliilo-hunt. A 
 score or so of half-breeds, veiy young, or very 
 old, or lame, most of them, gathered around our 
 camp-fire ; but of the hundreds whom we saw 
 
 on our return journey there were now no signs. 
 Many that were unable to accompany the bri- 
 gade to the ]ilains had moved away from their 
 liomes in St. Joscj)!!, and lived in lodges near 
 Forts Gany and Pembina, for fear of the hostile 
 Sioux. 
 
 Tlic houses were nearly all of hewn logs, mud- 
 ded in the chinks, generally one but sometimes 
 two stories in height, with a single chimney. 
 Mr. N. W. Kittson has his large trading-house 
 inclosed within a high stockade; the nunnery 
 and church are larger buildings than the aver- 
 age; and one or two are frame-lmnscs, whose 
 boards came from tlie saw-mill, which adjoins 
 the church, and was built by its thrifty jiriest ; 
 but, with these exceptions, the houses are verj- 
 much alike. 
 
 St. Jo is a place of considerable present and 
 greater prospective imjiortnnce. It is on our 
 frontier, the best of all sites for a much-needed 
 frontier fort, in the midst of a rich agricultural 
 countiy, adjoining the great settlement of North- 
 western Jiritish America, and is near the water- 
 course which leads into our own territory, and 
 insures to our benefit somewhat of the ricL^;S 
 of the great Nortiiwestern areas, both now and 
 when the advancing tide of settlements shall 
 have swept over the great valleys and left them 
 iwpulous. 
 
 Since 1850 the Sioux have stolen from the 
 pcoi)le of St. Jo more than foi.r hundred horses, 
 many of them buflalo-runners, comman Mng from 
 one to three hundred dollars each, and often the 
 only property and sole means of support which 
 their owners had. In the same time a still larg- 
 er number of horned cattle have been stolen. 
 Worse than all, every year has seen some deaths 
 at the hands of the Sioux. In the absence of 
 the hunters the Indian lurks about the place, 
 shooting and scalping, sometimes in open day- 
 light, those who stray away from the ])rincipal 
 streets, and at night firing into windows heed- 
 lessly left unshuttered, or falling upon some 
 helpless man or woman who has ventured to 
 cross the field to a neighbor's house. 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 687 
 
 At times the half-breeds have taken their 
 wrongs into tlieir own bands, and have done 
 their best tu right them. In tiie occasional bat- 
 tles which have occurred they have exhibited a 
 superior bravery and skill, one of their number 
 being reckoned the equal of about half a dozen 
 of any Indian tribe. They arc the best of horse- 
 men. Tlic Sioux must dismount to fire wiMi 
 accuracy. A half-breed, from long practit^e in 
 the buffalo hunts, will fire from liorseback at full 
 gallop without even taking a sight along the bar- 
 rel, and tluit, too, with great rapidity and dead- 
 ly effect, delivering half a dozen shots, before, 
 behind, and on either side of him. while his 
 horse is making a flying circuit within gun-shot 
 distance of a Sioux war-party. 
 
 When St. Jo was laid out by the original set- 
 tlers, each man was allotted not merely a jior- 
 tion of land sufficient for house and garden witii- 
 in the limits of the city, but also a farm fronting 
 on the Pembina River, and tlierefore combining 
 plenty of timber with tlie rich jirairie land. Few 
 of these farms, however, are cultivated. The 
 peo]>le of St. Jo, like the French half-breeds of 
 Rod River, are buffalo-hunters by profession. 
 
 In tlie early spring their work begins. Before 
 the snow is oft' the ground those who are intend- 
 ing to go out in tiic first summer hunts begin to 
 look about after tlieir horses and carts and cart- 
 oxen. If they have no horses, t)' y buy or hire 
 them. If they have no arts, they set to work 
 to make them — quisqiie sum carl<t fahcr est. 
 There are no mechanics among them. Such 
 things as they can not buy of the English or 
 American traders they make for tliemselves or 
 go without ; so that nearly every able-liodied man 
 is a chair-maker, house-builder, blacksmith, or 
 
 wagon-maker, as occasion demands. These 
 carts thus made arc, nevertheless, all of one pat- 
 tern, and enough alike to have been machine- 
 work. "Pembina buggy" is the honorary title 
 which they receive from those who despair of 
 otherwise making their jolts endurable — as one 
 might call the stink-weed, rose. A wooden cart 
 on two wheels is the simjilest description of them. 
 Wooden they are to the remotest parts. Leath- 
 er linch-])ins are not orthodox; and if the heresy 
 of iron boxes has to any extent prevailed, it is 
 only because imported from St. Paul. The fel- 
 loes are wide and never tired. The hub is huge, 
 and sometimes indulged with a girdle of raw 
 buffalo hide, nailed on when wet and shrinking 
 tight. There is n neat fence high as the wheel 
 on each side of the cart body, and the wheels 
 ! themselves are large and enormously dished. 
 For from five to ten dollars njiiecc you may buy 
 any number of these carts, so cheap is labor. 
 ; Twelve hundred jiounds can be jiiled into them 
 I on good roads ; and even where there is a slough 
 I at eveiy half-mile, and a corduroy road the rest 
 of tlie way, they carry seven hundred ])ounds 
 I without often breaking. The draught animals 
 ' are oxen almost exclusively, and these have har- 
 j nesses of raw hides, of a i)riinitive cut and of an 
 infinite endurance. With ns many carts as he 
 can offbrd, and at least one fast buffalo-horse, 
 with a gun of the Northwest pattern (price $8 
 : wholesale), and a full powder-horn and shot- 
 pouch, the hunter is j)repared to go to the j)lains. 
 But he never goes alone, lie and his friends 
 and neighbors make up a brigade — large. or small, 
 it is called a brigade ; and the brigade is a trav- 
 eling town sometimes — men and women, horses, 
 oxen, dogs, and carts, tents, lodges, frying-pans, 
 
 ^iS5^>-^jj^ 
 
 BT. JOSSni, FBOM PBHlllNA HOCDTAIM. 
 
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 and all other housekeeping utensils that are port- 
 able, traveling together. 
 
 In last siMunier's hunt, for example, there 
 were, in one brigade ulonc, 400 men carrying 
 arms, 800 women and children, 800 horses, TiOO 
 oxen, 1000 carts, about 200 tiiitn-dogs, and as 
 many more mongrel curs. The wants of tliesc 
 p(tople are simple and few, and al)out as easily 
 supplied on the prairie as in tlie settlements. 
 As for the animals, Uuioivorous, they live on 
 grass and water ; carnivorous, they live on meat 
 and water. Tiic brigade deserves the name of a 
 traveling community for another reason. They 
 sul)jcct themselves to a coilo of laws on the i)rai- 
 rie even more rigid tlian tliose in force at iionie. 
 The latter end of June is the time of starting for 
 the summer hunt, of August for tlie fall hunt. 
 
 A large camj) of half-breeds on theii' way to 
 the plains is a sight to be seen. Their dress is 
 picturesque. Men and women both wear nioc- 
 casius worked with gaudy beads. The men's 
 trowsers are generally of cordiu'ov (u* Cauada 
 blue, and their coats of tlie Canadian jiattcrn, 
 with large brass buttons, and a hood hanging 
 between tlie shoulders. A jaunty cap surnu)unts 
 the head, often of blue cloth, out sometimes of 
 an otter or badger skin ; and, wliether with tlie 
 coat or without it, a gay sasli is always worn 
 around the waist, tiie bright tassels hanging down 
 the left Iiip. Into tliis arc thrust the liuflalo- 
 knife behind, and the flre-bag at the riglit side. 
 
 Although it was not until the writer's return, 
 with two friends and a couple of half-breed guides 
 and servants, by Turtle Mount and Devil's Lake, 
 that lie passed through the great buftalo ranges 
 where the brigades always hunt, it is better to 
 give the particulars of one of their chases, the 
 pemmican making, etc., in this connection than 
 to defer it to its proper chronological place. 
 
 Women, boys, and the supernumeraries of the 
 brigade drive the carts, each one taking charge 
 of two or three, and jiassing his or her time in 
 belaboring the forward ox, and yelling to the 
 hinder ones as they lag in the march. The 
 hunters arc mounted on fine horses, and relieve 
 the tedium of the slow, wearisome travel with 
 an occasional scamper after a badger seen scram- 
 bling to his hole ; or a shot at a gray wolf, dis- 
 turbed in his lurking-place in the long rushes of 
 some deep marsh through which the train passes. 
 Some of the hunters keep at a considerable dis- 
 tance from the train, on the look-out for buffalo 
 and signs of hostile Indians. If the latter are 
 near, the train divides into three sections, and 
 travel in parallel lines. 
 
 The lowering and raising of the flag on the 
 foremost cart is the sign to halt or start. At 
 night thcj gather in a circle called a corral, 
 where the carts are ranged side by side, with the 
 shafts turned toward the centre of the circle, 
 where the lodges and tents are raised, and the 
 camp-fires made. The drudgery of the camp is 
 performed by the half-breed women. When the 
 train is in motion every separate wheel on every 
 cart has its peculiar shriek. In camp these are 
 
 silent; but Babel is continued by all voices, each 
 with its i)cculiar shrillness or vehemence of lan- 
 guix'e, by the barkings of all the dogs, compass- 
 ing every chromatic of the canine gamut, by the 
 lowing of the oxen and the wiiiunying of horses, 
 roiling and kicking up their heels in the grass. 
 But in the midst of it all matters are going on, 
 fires ligiitcd, water boiling, ])otatoes cooking, 
 l)eminican frying, and bread baking ; and before 
 sunset sii]i])cr is ready in most of the messes. 
 After supjier the \>\pc. 
 
 As the twilight deepens into dark, all the an- 
 iniiils arc brought into tlie indosure made liy the 
 carts, and picketed there, the bulfalo-runners re- 
 ceiving cs])ocial care ; and the watch liegins to 
 coutnrt' the cam]). Numbers linger about the 
 camp-fires, smoking and telling stories of buffalo- 
 hunts, or listening to some older man as he re- 
 counts tlic early distresses of the colonists, the 
 wars of the Northwest and Hudson's Bay Com- 
 l>any, the long journey to I'rairio du Chien for 
 foot! and seeds, or some attack of the Sioux upon 
 tlie hunters in a ])ivvi(uis year. But before the 
 light 1ms entirely died out in tlio western sky all 
 are wrapi)ed in their bliiukets or robes — the sweet 
 odor of kinnie-kinnic lingering in the air — and 
 the low voices of tlie watchnicn are interrupted 
 only by the long bowlings of distant wolves — 
 long and exultant, sometimes, as if consciotis 
 that tlioy are alxuit to l)egin their annual feast 
 u\mn the carcasses of butt'alo. 
 
 Early in the morning, liefore sunrise, in the 
 cold gray dawn, dew dabbling every spear of 
 grass, the flags are raised, and at the sign, and 
 sound of the horn sleejiers rouse, the tents and 
 lodges are struck by the women, the oxen har- 
 nessed into the carts and horses saddled bj' the 
 men. Tlui horn again sounds and the carts fall 
 into line, and the liunters mount and the train 
 is in motion. After about two hours of brisk 
 travel tlie train halts an hour and a half for 
 breakfast, and then jiushes on again till the or- 
 der is given to halt for dinner. 
 
 During the early part of the day which is to 
 be described, no large herds had been seen ; but 
 all were in anxious expectation of falling in with 
 one before the day ended, so frequent were the 
 signs of their presence in the numerous trails — 
 the fresh dung and the trampled grass in all the 
 marshes looking like innumerable heaps of green 
 jackstraws. 
 
 Just as the leader was sounding the horn 
 which was the order to " catch up the horses," a 
 rider was seen galloping at full speed down the 
 hither side of a hill by which he had been hid 
 from sight on the rolling prairie. All knew the 
 message he had to bring before hearing it from 
 his lips. He had seen a herd of hundreds stead- 
 ily pushing their way over the prairie toward the 
 northeast, just beyond a high ridge which was the 
 limit of sight in the direction the brigade was then 
 traveling — nearly due south. The oxen that had 
 been harnessed were again loosed, all the bufl'alo- 
 runners saddled, and every hunter eagerly ex- 
 amined his gun and ammunition. The horses 
 too knew what was in the wind ; and the more 
 
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TO RED KIVEP AND BEYOND. 
 
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 11 voices, each 
 nenco of 'an- 
 )gs, compnss- 
 ;ainut, by the 
 ng of horses, 
 in tlie grass, 
 ire going on, 
 ues cooking, 
 ; and before 
 the messes. 
 
 {, nil the nn- 
 iniulo by tlic 
 )-runners re- 
 ch begins tu 
 ■r about the 
 es of buffiilo- 
 an ns he re- 
 olonists, the 
 s Bay Coni- 
 II Ciiien fur 
 Sioux upon 
 It before ilie 
 itcni ,sl<y all 
 ■i — the sweet 
 he air — and 
 iutemipteii 
 lit wolves — 
 if conscious 
 innuul feast 
 
 irise, in th;- 
 ly spear of 
 e sign, and 
 3 tents and 
 i oxen har- 
 lled by the 
 e carts fall 
 the train 
 rs of brisk 
 a half for 
 till the or- 
 
 vhich is to 
 seen; but 
 
 ng in with 
 were the 
 
 IS trails — 
 in all the 
 
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 the horn 
 horses," a 
 down the 
 been hid 
 knew the 
 g it from 
 cds stead- 
 )ward the 
 :h was the 
 I was then 
 that had 
 e bufFalo- 
 ?erly ex- 
 ie horses 
 the more 
 
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 iii!;h-si)irited ones among them, which hud been 
 trained to the hunt, stood shivering with excite- 
 ment, snuffing the air, and pawing the ground 
 with tlieir hoofs, needing a num's sti'ength to 
 liold tiiem in. All the able-bodied men were 
 sjieedily aimed and accoutred, their BuiKjrfluous 
 clothing thrown oft", sashes tied tighter, and 
 girths buckled a hole or two higher, and, in 
 less than five mintites from the time the rider 
 had got to cam]), tlie leader had ; \ en the order 
 to advance, and more than three liundred horse- 
 men were steadily trotting southward in the di- 
 rection of the herd. In a few mon\ents they hud 
 reached a j)oint where the ground begun to rise 
 gently to the height of the low ridge on the top 
 of which they would be visible to the herd. Here 
 all drew rein, while tlio leader, with one or two 
 of the older hunters, dismounted and crept j'.long 
 u]) the slope to reconnoitre, observe the progress 
 of tlie herd and the lay of the land, in order to de- 
 termine from whicii direction the charge had bet- 
 ter be made. There was little time to be lost ; 
 the buffalo were already opposite the hunters, 
 and the old bulls ahead might, at any moment, 
 take a trail leading over the ridge and in full 
 sight of the train. A moment's glance told ex- 
 perienced eyes, peering through the tops of the 
 long green grass, that the ground toward whicli 
 they were moving was a rolling prairie with nl>- 
 rupt ascents and descents, and therefore full of 
 l)adger-holes, dangerous alike to the horse and 
 his rider, while the ground which they had just 
 passed over was very nearly level, with here and 
 there a marsh, and fenced in, so to speak, by the 
 stream which ran hither and thither, and wound 
 around by the dinner camp-ground. Hastening 
 down the slope and remounting their horses, a 
 few quick, low words from the leader explained 
 the order of the charge. A dozen or more of 
 the fleetest runners were sent to the westward 
 around the ridge to head the herd and start 
 them back. The rest of the hunters gathered 
 nnder its edge arrectis auribus. The ruse was 
 successful. The dozen hunters coming boldly 
 into sight directly in their path, and spreading 
 out slowly to the right and left without chasing 
 them, and the favorable nature of the ground, 
 making it harder for them to go to the one side 
 or the other than backward, turned them almost 
 in their tracks. The herd was not so large but 
 that veiy many of the buffiiloes could see the 
 hunters. The sage and long-bearded veterans 
 who had led them stopped, were crowded ahead 
 a few yards by the pressure of those behind, and 
 then all were huddling together, cows and calves 
 in the centre, and the bulls crowding around, 
 until the leaders broke through and led off at a 
 steady gallop on the back track. This was the 
 critical mc .ent. The dozen hunters shouted at 
 the tops of their lungs, and settled into a steady 
 gallop on their trail. The three hundred and 
 fifty horsemen came flying over the ridge and 
 down its slope in full pursuit, and in front of 
 them all, not a quarter of a mile away, a herd 
 of near a thousand buffaloes in headlong flight, 
 tails out, heads down, and nostrils red and flar> 
 
 ing. For the first few hundred yards the chase was 
 " nip and tuck." The l)uffaloe8 were doing their 
 best possible, as they always can at the beginning 
 of a chase, and the horses had not so good ground, 
 and were hardly settled down to their work. But 
 soon the tremendous strides of the bufi'ulo-run- 
 ners liegan to tell in the chase, and the heavy 
 headlong and forehanded leaji of the buffalo to 
 grow just jierceptibly slacker. One after an- 
 other the swiftest of the runners caught uj) to 
 the herd, and soon hunters and hunted were one 
 indistinguisliablo mass thundering over the plain. 
 Tlie green sward is torn up, cloiuls of dust arise, 
 swift fhots like volleys of musketry buffet the 
 air, the hunters fly along with loosened rein, 
 trusting to their horses to clear the badger holes 
 that here and there break the ground, and to 
 keep their own flanks and the rider's legs from 
 the horns of the buftuloes by whom they must 
 pass to get alongside the fat and swifter cow 
 singled out for prey. And still they keep 
 up this tremendous gait, flying buffalo and pur- 
 suing horsemen. As fust as one fires he draws 
 the jiliig of Ills powder-horn with his teeth, 
 pours in a hasty charge, takes one from his 
 mouthful of wet bullets and drops it without 
 wadding or rammer uinm the powder, settles it 
 with a blow against the saddle, keeps the muzzle 
 lifted till he is close to his game, then lowers 
 and fires in the same instant without on aim, 
 the muzzle of the gun often grazing the shaggy 
 monster's side ; then leaning off, his horse wheels 
 away, and loading as he flies, he spurs on in 
 chase of another, and another, and another ; and 
 in like manner the three hundred of them. One 
 after one the buffaloes lagged behind, staggered, 
 and fell, at first singly and then by scores, till in 
 a few moments the whole herd was slain save 
 only a few old bulls not worth the killing, which 
 were suffered to gallop safely away. One after 
 one the hunters drew rein, and dismounting from 
 their drenched horses, walked back through the 
 heaps of dead buft'alo and the puddles of blood, 
 singlin:; out of the hundreds dead with unerring 
 certainty the ones they had shot. Not a dispute 
 arose among the hunters as to the ownership of 
 any buffalo killed. To a novice in the hunt 
 they all looked alike, differenced only by size 
 and sex, and the plain on which all were lying 
 was in each square rod the fac-simile of evcrj- 
 other square. The novices had thrown on their 
 killed a sash or coat or knife-sheath ; but the best 
 huntere had no need of this. To their keen 
 eyes no two rods were alike, and they could trace 
 their course as easily as if only four and not 
 thousands of hoofs had torn the plain. 
 
 The carts driven by the women come up, 
 knives are drawn, and with marvelous dexterity 
 the shaggy skins are stripped off, the great, 
 bloody frame divided, huge bones and quivering 
 flesh, all cut into pieces of portable size, the 
 carts loaded, and by sunset all are on their way 
 to camp. 
 
 At St. Jo all onr plans underwent a change. 
 It became clear that the leader of the expedition 
 
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 could never juHtify the "lofty nnd hifjli Hoiiiulin;; 
 ])hrnsi'a of \\in mnnifi'sto," ami tlmt it wuh evon 
 (louhtfiil if we i^hmild be iiblc to >i;et throti>;h the 
 inountaiiiB before snow fall, to Hny notliin>?(if re- 
 turning overland. One of the seientitic gentle- 
 men returned to St. I'aul from St. Jo by i)rivatc 
 conveyance. Another left the cxix-dition at tlie 
 same place, preferring to go to the Selkirk Settle- 
 ment. There remained only our one geologist 
 and botanist to rei)rcsent science, the through 
 passengers for Friiser Uiver, the leader, and Jo- 
 seph nnd I. Our horses were growing lean, ex- 
 cepting only tough, lazy, impcrturliablc Dan 
 Rice. Josejih parted with tears from Lady 
 Mary, exchanging her for a light Indian jiony, j 
 to whoso education ho henceforth devoted nil his 
 leisure. Wo obtained at St. Jo n half-breed at- 
 tendant, determining to bo tho masters of our 
 own movements, and jdnuning to go as far as 
 possible with the expedition, and return through 
 the bulla lo-rnngcs and liy Devil's Lake, and the 
 Sioux country to I'cmbina, by tho first of Sep- 
 tember, ending our tour with a, visit to tho Sel- 
 kirk Settlement, and an overland journey thence, 
 southwest, to Crow Wing antl home. This wo 
 did. 
 
 " Joe" was the patronymic of our French half- 
 breed attendant ; by no means Saint Joe. Tall, 
 muscidar, with long black hair and the mandibles 
 of nn nllij^ator. ho yot walked in a lame, clumsy 
 Wfiy, nnd wore shoes instead of moccasins. Both 
 his feet had been frozen, and of one all tho toes, 
 and of tho other half the metacarpal tones also, 
 had been amputated. IIo was hunting bnttalo 
 with a dog-train, tho dogs ran away and left him 
 alone in the snow, where for ten days ho lived, 
 and nights he slept, without food by day or 
 blankets by night : on tho last day rescued by 
 Indians, who found him insensible and nearly 
 frozen to death. His work was only to take 
 care of our horses and mules, fetch wood nnd 
 water, help tho cook, and drive tho carts. A 
 sinister look in tho eye was the index to tho 
 rascally part of him. For three or four days ho 
 was tho best of new brooms ; from that time forth 
 he began to shirk his work, finally even sham- 
 ming crazy and playing the deuce with our time 
 and attention, till we had driven him out of his 
 lunacy into a genuine but ignominious stupidity 
 equally fatal to our interests. It was more than 
 the fellow was worth to cart his one hundred and 
 seventy pounds along with us. But of all this 
 we could suspect nothing when we hired him — so 
 polite was the rascal, so handy at mending an 
 old cart which had nonplused our metrojiolitan 
 fingers, so guileless in his speech. \Vc hired 
 him for, I forget how much, a month, and the 
 next morning after the bargain was struck be- 
 gan to pay for tho whistle. IIo must have pem- 
 mican, and flour, and tea to leave with his wife, 
 who was soon to be confined, and then some 
 cloth for his shirts, and then a pair of shoes, and 
 then would '*my master" please to give Joe a 
 sovereign to buy wine for his poor wife, and 
 *'my master" wouldn't think that Joe could 
 leave no money with his wife ; and so it came to 
 
 pass that, with his ncccsniticn and his wheedling, 
 he obtained more than his wages before he began 
 his work. This sort of credit system, however, 
 is usual among tlx; half-brccds. Liko the In- 
 dians tlu^y pass their lives in paying their dcl>ts, 
 and iiave to be Irustcd with tho means of enabling 
 them to do it. 
 
 M ichcile Klein, our faithfid guide nnd cook, was 
 a better than average specimen of the half-breed. 
 More than fifty years old, ho was yet as active nf 
 a boy, and light-hearted as a girl. By virtue of 
 those ijualities which arc always rare in any 
 ])arty of men, early in the morning, during rain- 
 storms or when cattle have strayed, he bocnmc n 
 kind of privileged chnraeter, was permitted to 
 joke with nil, nnd tho one to whom nil jokes 
 were nddrcsscd, not worth an English coat but 
 ])Ut in tattered French. lie had lived his pres- 
 ent life of voyngeur, hunter, guide, etc., for thirty 
 or forty yenrs, nnd was accomplished in it. lie 
 had been a guide in tho ]msscs of the Rocky 
 Jloiintains, north of the Kootonnis I'ass, for 
 twelve 3'car8, nnd his knowledge of that region, 
 nnd of tho vnlley of Frnser River, nnd of the 
 Saskatchewan, and Assiniboine was Ids cajiital. 
 I'oplar groves, low sand-hills, and marshes, which 
 the ordinary observer seems to see the du])licntcs 
 of a iho.isand times in one month's travel, were 
 to him as se])arate and distinct as if the whole 
 coimtry had been mapped with minute topog- 
 raphy, lie never failed to notice the tracks 
 over barren places that we crossed, buflPalo, elk, 
 antelope, or human footprints; and the breath 
 of smf)ko beyond the farthest purple hills, light 
 and evanoBcent na any summer cloud, ho would 
 at once distinguish, camp-fire, or prairie-fire. A 
 good shot, as it was well for one to be who hatl 
 gone many a month with only a rifle nnd blanket 
 between him nnd every fntnl possibility, he didn't 
 mind a ducking for a small bird on the coldest 
 day. Ho knew the times and seasons for all 
 the game in the valleys or on tho prairie. In 
 nothing more than his views of astronomy diil 
 he show how comiiletely the people of Red River 
 have been shut out from the rest of the world. 
 Indeed he represented not only the manners and 
 customs of more than half a century ago, but for 
 his theoiy of the lieavens nnd enrth he went be- 
 hind Kepler. IIo believed thnt the sun revolves 
 nround the earth ns it apjicars to do ; conceived 
 tho earth as one great plain, this side the only 
 one buttered with a population, and merrily 
 laughed at tho idea of going westward till the 
 west is east and returning so to the place of be- 
 ginning. His arguments were those of the Pojie 
 and the pc socutors of Galileo. The water would 
 drop out of the rivers and lakes nnd sea if they 
 were turned the upside down, nnd as for tho im- 
 mense plain on which wo live, why, it rests on 
 an elephant, nnd tho elephant stands on the back 
 of a tortoise, and the tortoise on a snake, and 
 the snake has a kink in his convolutions which 
 gives him a purchase whereby he holds up all. 
 
 From St. Jo our course was northwest, a di- 
 rection which led us along over the prairie at the 
 foot of Pembina Alountain for two days and then 
 
TO RED mVF.n AND BEYOND. 
 
 fiOl 
 
 liis wlicedlinj;, 
 L'fore he began 
 torn, however. 
 Like the In- 
 g their dehts, 
 ns of enabling 
 
 nnd eook, wnc 
 lie hulf-brcetl. 
 3t ns nctivens 
 
 By virtue of 
 
 riiro in nny 
 , during rnin- 
 
 lie beenme n 
 lierinitted to 
 om all jokes 
 ;lish coat but 
 vcd his pres- 
 to., for thirty 
 d in it. He 
 f the Rocky 
 is I'ass, for 
 that region, 
 
 and of the 
 1 his cajiital. 
 irslies, which 
 le dujilicates 
 travel, were 
 if the whole 
 inute topog. 
 3 the tracks 
 buflFnlo, elk. 
 1 the breath 
 
 hills, light 
 he would 
 ■ie-fire. A 
 be who had 
 and blanket 
 he didn't 
 the coldest 
 ons for all 
 rairie. In 
 onomy did 
 
 Red River 
 the world, 
 inners and 
 
 go, but for 
 went be- 
 
 n revolves 
 
 conceived 
 the only 
 merrilv 
 till the 
 
 ICC of be- 
 
 the Pope 
 
 tcr would 
 
 :a if they 
 
 ir the im- 
 rests on 
 
 the back 
 
 ake, and 
 
 IS which 
 
 up all. 
 
 ;st, a di> 
 
 ie at the 
 
 knd then 
 
 iicro.»s it. rcuiliiniv Mountain in L'lO feet high 
 [n fact it i^ no mountain at all, nor yet a hill, 
 hut only a terraco of table-laud, tlio ancient 
 «horc of a great body of water which onco filled 
 the whole of the Red River Valley. The sum- 
 mit in quite level, and extends so for five miles 
 westward, to another terrace level with the buffalo 
 plains wiiich stretch on to the Missouri. The 
 same terraco may be traced northward, and south 
 to tlio hifh laud near the head of the Shcycnno 
 
 River and Devil's Lake. Of the prairie countrj- 
 beyond, and of the Red River generally, our ol>- 
 scrvations confirmed the truth of Owen's state- 
 ment, that the limestones of the Reil River form 
 the basis of n largo portion of it. They are 
 highly magnesiun, having 17 to 4(» jjcr cent, of 
 alkaline earth. 
 
 Another of theso Nature's steps from a lower 
 to n higher level i..ay l)c traced from Turtl'' 
 Mount on the 40th ])arallel to the bunks of 
 Swan River, in 02^ 30', atid even around to 
 Bascjiui Hill, says Sir George Simjison, on the 
 waters of the lower Saskatchewan. Like J'em- 
 bina Mountain, this ridge, whoso sand-hills we 
 afterward crossed, was oiice tho shore of a vast 
 inland sea. When its height determined the 
 boundary of the great body of waters, not only 
 the Red River Valley, but also Lakes Winnipeg, 
 Miuiitoba, and Winnijiegoos, with many of their 
 feeilers, were themselves ingulfed. The largest 
 of the three great fragments of the jirinieval sheet 
 of waters, viz., Lake Winnipeg, still continues 
 to retire from its western side and to encroach 
 on its eastern l)ank. 
 
 Our first cami>ing-placo was in a cluster of 
 Iwautifid oak groves, from which, at four or five 
 miles' distance, wo had this view of the I'erabina 
 Mountain plateau. 
 
 Here wo began a more careful watch. At 
 night the man on guard put out the camp-fires 
 aa soon as all had retired, allowed the smudges 
 to smoko but not blaze, lit his pijic behind his 
 hat, and, in short, "kept shady." But even 
 danger in time became commonplace. 
 
 Crossing the Tembina Mountain, the views of dis- 
 tant prairies, lakes, streams, woods, the glimpses 
 which we caught of the nearer valleys, and the 
 brooks which ran down them through sunny and 
 shady places, an abrupt wild cliff, with here and 
 there granite and limestone boulders tumbled 
 about on clayey shale, tinged with iron like the 
 redness of the autumn leaves, the richness of the 
 green grass, the strength and youth of tho green 
 leaves, filled the day with beauty. 
 
 Of every day tho beginning was a sunrise and 
 the ending a sunset, with the whole round arch 
 of heaven for tho great display. Shut up in 
 cities we never see all their I)eauty, the wonder 
 of every new day, and the miracle of the closing 
 night. Looking out of a window, or down a 
 street, we catch at the end of tho vista a framed 
 glimpse of brilliant coloring, but the whole large 
 effect in the wide circle of the heavens we utterly 
 miss; tho more delicate but not less beautiful 
 change of colors behind, on either ."ide and over- 
 head ; the grand tidal flow of light descending or 
 of shade arising in the horizon opposite the sun ; 
 the infinitely various tinting of its clouds, which 
 no succeeding second leaves the same ; its tender 
 neutral tints, the cool grays, and the deeper blue : 
 and over all, perhaps, as the sun goes down, a 
 flaming dome of red. 
 
 The next day, at high noon, we scared up onr 
 first elk. He saw us when we were half a mile 
 away, and rushed from the poplar grove which 
 we were heading for to a more distant one at a 
 
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 rate MJttiiin our woary horse-flesh iit (Icllanco. 
 But tlio ]ii'()8|MTt (if killing nil i-lk wiih no nioro 
 to bo resisted thiiii tlio glimpse of otlieo flushed 
 uiwn n liopvlesH nominee ; und ho hiilf a (lo/.en of 
 us eapped our rifli'S und eantered ulong in the 
 trark of IiIh threat h-a|)H, faintly hoping to Hur> 
 round him in some of tl>" iiojilar elumps, till wo 
 Huw him shako his '.intlers ])rouu1y and ]ilunKe 
 into an ahljr swamp two or three miles away, 
 after whieh we can ^ered hack ngain. That night 
 our mosipiito an J gnat miseries rulminutud. 
 Alkaline water in the 8wnnij)s hy ivhi<'h we had 
 cami)od ruined tlio flavor of our tin, and gave all 
 our horses and mules what Joseph culled "an 
 olcmentary canai cnlnrf^cmcnt." 
 
 iSlHiaking of mislcs reminus mo of n scurvy 
 trick my mule played luc in return for consid- 
 ornto kindness. One day I noticed that hlulos 
 shoulder was getting sore, and therefoto put Dan 
 Rice in the cart and saddled his suecrssor. Out 
 of resjieet to a fraternal ufl'ection, rare nmoiig 
 human brutes, I refrnia from mentioning hi*' in- 
 disposition to go before or remain far behnid the 
 train. Sixty musical clefs would not hold in 
 their bars tho notes of liis bellowing. But pres- 
 ently strawberries, red and ripe, tempted mc off" 
 his back. Essaying to remount Midc, into 
 whom must have transmigrated tho crazy soul 
 of some defunct geometer, ho suddenly seemed 
 to behold in me his centre, conceived himself a 
 radius, and proposed to pass the rest of his lifo in 
 describing a complimentary circumference, his 
 tail doing tho tangents. Whirling away a half 
 hour thus, my patience became Karey-fied, and I 
 made a desperate leap for his back, caught one toe 
 
 in tlu. oiirrup, and so l)ogan a half-mile gnllo]i, 
 (Mitdoing circus Mazeppas, In time, this breame 
 tedious, and I juni)K><l ofl', lighting on all-foiir.->, 
 anil hap]iily ])reserving the integrity of my meer- 
 schaum, mother Earth receiving mo 'n her green 
 lap. 
 
 No one saw my mishap; but i trudged along 
 quietly after the vanishing fl<s, and in an hour 
 or two overt(K)k tho train ana him. Experience 
 had made me wiser. Reviving forgotten high- 
 bar gymnastics, I got him where he could not 
 turn, and leajied scpiare into ihe saddle. Then, 
 for six or eight miles, sjiurs, Iiit, and I fought 
 Mule, his heels and his vices, and li"lped him 
 cfmipier them. Toor brute! on our ret irn he 
 fell sick. Wo dragged him along behii.d the 
 cart for a day or two, and since ho got no b stter, 
 l)i!t, only worsO; nnd could hardly walk, vn left 
 him on the lijkju prairie, cutting a heap of green 
 grass for his biid and board, clipjang hi" car for 
 u iiroperty-mark, and praying that the wolves 
 might spare him. Good old mule! yon served 
 us well, and I couldn't help choking at the throat 
 as I caught the last glimpse of your long neck 
 stretched out as you lay there, loth to believe 
 tiiat we would desert you. If the " stern readev" 
 derides my grief, O dead ass, you shell not 
 meet npoin ! Oh for tho Mustang IIcsc Lini- 
 ment that might have spared us oU ! 
 
 I forgot to say that we used to rest in camp 
 one day in seven, Sunday tho day, as often as was 
 possible. Then our trowsers and morals wore 
 mended, or, at least, patched up to apjiear a lit- 
 tle better, the emigrants greased afresh their cart- 
 wheels and their good resolutions, and washed 
 
 FRAlBtE FtBE. 
 
TO RED UIVEK AND BEYOND. 
 
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 m^'^zstss^ 
 
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 ftway their sweat in the nearest river ,">v like. 
 Tlie man of science divided his time between 
 Paul's Epistles and the compound microscoix;, 
 and gave us lectures from the latter, which heli)cd 
 our exegesis of the former, giving us wiser eyes 
 to see the wonderful works of God. Anotlicr 
 polished the hand mirror in which ho was accus- 
 tomed to view, in his opinion, the hest specimen 
 of the "noblest work." Joseph and I indulged 
 in a theological disputation, and all of us ended 
 the day generally by gathering about the camp- 
 fire after sujjpcr and singing Old Hundred, Ba- 
 Icrma, Dundee, Ward, and other tunes of that 
 sort. 
 
 On the first of Augn t we crossed a valley 
 called by Michelle, our guide, La Belle Vallee. 
 Its apjjcarance was like the deserted channel of 
 a beautiful river, such as the Upper Mississippi 
 would be if its waters had passed away and seas 
 of long green grass tilled their place. 
 
 Mound Prairie, a plain dotted here and there 
 with mounds too few to make a rolling prairie of 
 it, and with one regular cone-shaped and higher 
 mound in the centre, giving it its name, was just 
 beyond La Belle Vallee, The next day, from 
 the last of a range of high hills, to which Joseph 
 and I gallo])ed, away from the train, we caught 
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 sight, for the first time, of the faint blue line in 
 tlie northern horizon which marked the course 
 of the Assiniboine. At the west were the range 
 of low hills beyond which, said Minhellc, was 
 the Mouse River. Between were innumerable 
 lakes — some salt and some fresh — shallow ones 
 fringed with green or black rushes, and deep 
 ones wooded to the banks, with dark shadows 
 underneath, or surrounded by green Blojjes, and 
 reflecting the whole blue of heaven. Away to 
 the right was a column of smoke, where the care- 
 less dropping of a match had set the pmirie on 
 fire. Mouse River ran along wiilun a mile of 
 our camping-ground that night ; and the next 
 morning, as soon as breakfast was over, Joseph 
 and I hurried on to its banks. 
 
 There was every variety of color in the beau- 
 tiful landscape which met our eyes; brilliant 
 prairie flowers in the foreground, or growing in 
 thede'bris tumbled down from the bluff on which 
 we sat. The trees, down upon whose tops we 
 looked — as flying birds see forests — the rushes 
 and ranker grass near the river's ra*. 'pn, the 
 exquisite cool grays of the sandy betch defined 
 in such graceful curves by the brillia.?t blue re- 
 flected from the water, the thick verdurous under- 
 brush, here and there sentineled by stately trees, 
 
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 wliioli covered the jihiin beyond the river ; tlio 
 li<;liter green upon tlic long level meudow seen 
 fit the right of the river in the sketch, with troops 
 of shadows chasing each other over its surface ; 
 and far beyond — miles away — the dark brown 
 of the opposite cliffs, and the faint, hazy blue of 
 hills in the cxtrcmest distance. 
 
 As I sat, trying to put on paper the briefest 
 outline memoranda to recall this splendid land- 
 scape, a large gray eagic came sailing along the 
 nir, and hovered high above us. I fired witli my 
 rifle and hit him, knocking out a few tail-feathers ; 
 but not fatally, for he only tumbled, fluttering 
 three or four times his own wing-spread, and 
 then, 08 if more scared than hurt, recovered him- 
 self and flew off into upper air. Afterward we 
 saw him hanging over the river ; a strong breeze 
 was blowing, but, without an a])parcnt stroke of 
 his pinions, he kept himself steadily poised and 
 balanced in the same sjwt, head bent looking 
 downward, and body level. 
 
 Here, too, after a long chase and considerable 
 "circumvention," we shot at the first antelopes 
 seen by ns. Their quick, long jumps took them 
 out of rifle-range too soon to give us a second 
 chance. 
 
 These were our most delightful diiys. The 
 nights were pleasantly cool, and wOjAlept well 
 despite the mos(iuitoes. The days \<'Sre full of 
 enjoyment, each one rewarding our labor of 
 travel with some new beauty of landscajie or of 
 sky, some liitMrn beauty under our feet. The 
 horses jogged lomfortably along, their hoofs now 
 and then crusliing heap' of cacti, which remind- 
 ed us of Southern de?jrts and torrid heats, tho 
 comparison cooling 'is; or the cart-wheels, as 
 wo drove through .^nd among the clumps of white 
 poplar and spotted alder, sinking into the elastic 
 caqxjt of running cedar and trailing arbutus. 
 In such i)laces Joseph and I dismounted as quick- 
 ly as if the odorous carjMjt was from the loom 
 wiiich wove the caqiet of the Arabian Prince ; 
 and there — happy as princes ought to be, but nev- 
 er are — wc whiled away the summer afternoons 
 till long shadows warned us to hurry on after 
 the train, Josei)h reading Tennyson and Biyant, 
 wliom he carried in blue and gold ; the tones of 
 his voice or tiie scratch of my pencil never fright- 
 ening the trustful brown-birds tiiat hojipcd about 
 us, not afraid sometimes to skip on an extended 
 foot or arm, where they stood and chirped and 
 cocked their tiny heads this way and that, but 
 
 nmi' Ki.i.ii:ii 
 
ill diiys. The 
 WQjAlcpt well 
 ys \mc full of 
 our liibor of 
 nndscape or of 
 •ur feet. The 
 heir lioofs now 
 wliich remind- 
 rrid heats, tho 
 •art-wheels, as 
 lumps of white 
 into the elastic 
 iling arbutus, 
 inted as quick- 
 rom the loom 
 iibian Prince ; 
 to be, but ncv- 
 fier afternoons 
 lurry on after 
 n and Biynnt. 
 ; tlie tones of 
 I never fright- 
 hojiped about 
 1 an extended 
 I cliirped and 
 and that, but 
 
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 never whispered tho wise things and the secrets 
 which they might liave told. Sand-hill cranes — 
 liuge birds, delicious to eat, and wortli creeping 
 a iiundred rods to siioot — would start from many 
 hollows as we came up over the nearest hill, and 
 we could see their ungainly majesties putting on 
 airs and stalking about on the top of distant 
 sand-hills, taking care to fly before we were 
 within rifle-shot, and mocking us witii their 
 clanging cry till their white, van-like wings were 
 taint white s])ecks in the distant air. 
 
 ^Monday, tlie 8th of August, we camped near 
 a knoll whence the Assiniboine and the tribu- 
 taries of Qii'Apiwlle River were both visible. 
 Fort EUicc, to wiiicli we were journeying, was 
 two or three miles this side of the junction of 
 these two rivers. Our leader b.ad persisted that 
 we were going too fur north to strike the fort ; 
 and a few days before had become so convinced 
 that his o\i . practiced ignorance was sujierior 
 to the guide's uneducated knowledge (for Mi- 
 chelle had been so stui)id as to travel all over the 
 country wiiliout any com])ass save the sun in 
 bright days, and tiie compass-weed in cloudy 
 ones), tluit he had ordered our line of directi(m 
 to be cluinged more to tiie west. As a conse- 
 (juence, the next day we had to return to the 
 northeast — losing one or two days' travel — to 
 strike the fort; and found, when there, that the 
 scape-graces heretofore mentioned, who had trav- 
 eled over the two sides of the right-angled trian- 
 gle whose hypothenusc we described, had passed 
 two or three days before — tiiough, to be sure, we 
 had had science and a fearful amoimt of expe- 
 rience in our aid ; and they had stupidly fol- 
 lowed their noses and the advice of those who, 
 like Michelle, had been over the road. 
 
 Early the next morning we struck the hunt- 
 ers' trail from Fort Ellice (S.W.) to Moosehead 
 .Mountain, and galloped our horses in its ruts for 
 miles in a frenzy of delight. It was the road 
 which led to London and Paris and New York, 
 and all the centres of civilization and wealth and 
 knowledge in the world. For days and days we 
 had gone path' .ss ; but here was a trail, a;ul all 
 along its triple tracks — miles awaj', to be sure — 
 were lying the beauties and tho wonders of the 
 world, and home and friends. 
 
 On we galloped, homeward, for a dozen miles 
 or so, Josepii and I, and got to Fort Ellice in ; 
 hour or two before the train, and just in time to 
 escajie a thorough wetting in a hea^■y thuiuler- 
 storm. All about the stockades were Indiiin 
 lodges, and crowds of the eopper-eolored Ilia- 
 wathas came out to see us. Villainous Vermil- 
 lion, lamp-black, and yellow-ochro disfigured 
 their earthly habitations with hideous symbols, 
 among which appeared some rejnilsi^e represent- 
 ations of the Deity; and vcrmillicm, Limp-black, 
 and yellow-ochre disfigured also the tenements in 
 wiiieh their iuilf-starved sotds were housed. The 
 rain fell faster, and we hurried into the inclos- 
 uro of tho fort, gave our horses to one of the 
 half-breed attendants standing about, and c.*\r- 
 ried our saddle-bags into the main room of the 
 houso occupied by the trader in charge, Mr. 
 
 William M'Kay. Ho soon came in, drip- 
 ping with rain, and welcomed his unexpected 
 guests in the friendliest way. Disapjiearing for 
 a few moments in one of the family rooms 
 which opened into this main hall on either side, 
 he presently came out in dry clothes, with pipes 
 and tobacco — kinnie-kinnic and dried winter- 
 green leaves for our smoking — and we drew 
 our chairs up for an exchange of news and in- 
 formation. Presently dinner was served, and 
 we sat down to fresh buffalo-steaks, hot bread, 
 rice-pudding, strawberry-pie, "nd hyson tea well 
 decocted. The table was of jilain wood, painted 
 a greenish-brown, and the chairs — heavy oak, 
 higii-backed, and substantial — were made by 
 half-breeds, and the Belgian giant might have 
 sat u))on them with impunity. The hospitality 
 with which we were entertained here was one of 
 the pleasantest incidents of our journey ; and it 
 is to the Hudson's Bay Company's credit that 
 they so carefully select men who jxjssess both tho 
 siittvitci- in modo to the passing traveler, and tho 
 Zotiaviler in modo to scajie-grace Indians. While 
 we were at dinner one of Mr. M'Kay's Indian 
 retainers .sat on the floor in the adjoining apart- 
 ment, and devoured his 'juflalo-steak as happily 
 as if ha])py to sit below the salt; and his h:\\i- 
 breed wife waited ui)on her lord's guests at table. 
 yir. M'Kay was born in tlie country, he wever, 
 and had never been nearer civilization than Red 
 River, his father having served the Company 
 before him. 
 
 The Qu'Appelle, or Calling River, is the 
 principal tributary of the Assiniboine River; 
 which, in its turn, is the principal tributary 
 of Red River. It enters from the west, a few 
 miles above the great south bend of the Assini- 
 boine, and just at Fort Ellice. It is the river 
 whose head-waters are linked to the head-waters 
 of a considerable tributary of the great Saskat- 
 chewan ; and an English engineer has proposed to 
 dig a canal connecting the two, in order to turn 
 the waters of the south branch of the Saskat- 
 chewan into the Qu'Appelle and Assiniboine, 
 so enlarging those streams as to make them nav- 
 igable at all seasons of the year ; and thus, by 
 avoiding the great rapids at the njouth of the 
 Saskatchewan, to create n shorter, straighter, 
 and unobstructed channel from Red River Settle- 
 ment to the foot of the Rocky Mountains. The 
 cut would certainly not be so expensive as. the 
 Erie Caiwl ; and when the inducements are as 
 great as those which aided that ])roject, doubt- 
 less another De Witt Clinton will be born. 
 
 We staid for several days at the fort ; and 
 one of our day's tramps in the vicinity was to 
 the junction of the Qu'Appelle and the Assini- 
 boine — a view worth all the work it cost us. 
 
 For three or four milen we followed the wind- 
 ing trail through beautiful groves, here and there 
 broken up by lakes and ponds covered with duel s, 
 and at last came to a long descent 'hrough a 
 magnificent forest of poplars. Tho dn ight was 
 sifted through the dense foliage overiiead into 
 cool shadows, and on every side the beautiful 
 gray trunks environed us, shutting out all glimps- 
 
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 es of the outer world. At every few rods wo 
 scared away a flock of pij^toons tliat went whir- 
 ring through tlio loaves and branchnvi. At the 
 foot of the blutt" way the Qu'A]ii)elle, which we 
 struck a mile or two from its mouth. Tying the 
 horses, we jjaddled over on a few jilaiiks loosely 
 tinkered together, and pushing through the for- 
 est, which nearly covered the bottom land, came 
 at last in full view of a sjjlendid bluft", liigher than 
 Bunker Hi'l Monument, and looking like a huge 
 fortification which Milton's angels might have 
 built after the great combat. There is nothing 
 at the East like the grand view from this high 
 bluff. We could trace the windings of cither 
 river by the giant embankments which confined 
 their waters. Hero and there we beheld broad 
 stretches of water where it widened out, swecp- 
 ing broadly and indolently around some project- 
 ing point, or caught brilliant glimpses of its nar- 
 rower char lels through the thick green tree-tops 
 wliich we overlooked. Far off to either horizon 
 the gorge winds hither and thither, the near blufi's 
 flanked successively by the more distant ones, a 
 deeper color or a din>mer haze indicating the 
 junction of some tributary stream, the vast ex- 
 panse of green tree-tops checkered by the shad- 
 
 ows of passing clouds. An eagle drifted down the 
 air miles away, and flocks of ])igeons were wing- 
 ing tlioir short swift flights from the summit of 
 one po})lar grove to another, in tlicir flight over- 
 looking uli this wide ex])an,se, and then sudden- 
 ly sinking through the leaves out of the warm 
 air and bright heaven of sunlight into the cool 
 ^■hadows of the forest. 
 
 The point where the rivers met was in tht 
 h)w bottom land between the bluffs, three miles 
 away from where we stood, and after wandering 
 about the blufls for miles up and down to get 
 the finest views, we laid our course for that. 
 Through sand jilains, wherean Indian had trudged 
 along before us, digging witli his tipsini-stick, 
 and leaving the track of his moccasins with toes 
 turned in, one foot straight before the other, we 
 laboriously plodded. Little spires of grass, two 
 or three spears in each, came up through the 
 sand, and around every one circles were trtcc I 
 where the wind, sweeping through the hoUir.. 
 had bent their tips to the ground — circles as poi 
 feet as the Italian drew and tliought it proved In 
 could build n cathedral. Hetween the clumps 
 of poplar, further on, our path was j)avcd with 
 a more bcautil'al AIosuiA; i-h .n any ii; cathedral 
 
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 aisles. Tlie lines were drawn in the decjiest j 
 green, vines of running cedar, and the inter- 
 spaces filled with an elastic carpet of grayish red ] 
 sand or ■ pale gray moss of the loveliest tint, j 
 Wading tiien through six or eight hundred yards 
 of marsh-rushes high as our shoulders, and then 
 plunging into and through a half mile of the 
 thickest underhrush, stumbling over fallen trees, 
 and tearing our corduroys among the dense and 
 tangled thorn-brakes where was scarcely a square 
 foot of em]3ty air, suddenly we came ujion the 
 point of land which marked the junction of the 
 rivers. Indians in tlieir canoes and traders in 
 their hatteaux have passed it many times ; but 
 not this centuiy has it been seen f m\ that point, 
 surely, by any other eyes than ours. 
 
 The bank where we stood was nearly perpen- 
 dicular, the tree roots projecting its top ten feet 
 above the water. Ojjposite, the bank was of shelv- 
 ing sand. There was as much water in the As- 
 siniboine above the junction as in the Jlinnesota 
 at the same season of the year. The sand-lianks 
 and bars, strewn with broken fragments of trees 
 and other debris, and the concavities in the low 
 banks, proved the recurrence of s])ring overflows. 
 Both the Assiniboine and the Qu'Appelle were 
 
 pahtinq witu the doctor. 
 
 turbid, but not so much so as Rod River. The 
 Assiniboine had the lightest and swiftest current, 
 the Qu'Ap]>elle the largest and deepest. 
 
 Returning to camp by the cool j)urple light of 
 a sunset sky, we heard as we neared the tents, 
 whicii were pitched half a mile from the fort, 
 tiic Indians who were camped about tlie stock- 
 ades, singing, beating their drums, and dancing 
 the war-dance. They were a small war.p(\rty 
 just returned from an expedition against the 
 8'oux, and brought back as their trophies a scalp 
 dried and stretched upon a hoop and a human 
 baud. Their monotonous thumps upon the drums 
 divided and measured the silence, and presently 
 the hideous chanting of the men, alternating with 
 the softer antiphone of the women and children, 
 broke upon the air. As we approached the fort 
 the scene was more plainly visible. The red 
 camp-fire lighted up their skin lodges and the 
 tall stockades, and made more impenetrable the 
 tliick darkii-^ss of the ravine through which 
 Beaver Creek ran, nearly two hundred feet be- 
 low. This seal]) dance they keep up for the vic- 
 tory with faces jr;, f.dly black, every night and 
 morning till thj snow falls, the women joining 
 the dance, and the little children, naked coppers 
 that can barely tod- 
 dle, taught to whet 
 their puny passions 
 into the fierceness of 
 adult hate and re- 
 venge as faitlifully 
 as we teach the lit- 
 tle ones we lom to 
 fjld their hands, close 
 tlieir eyes, and pray 
 night and morning 
 to "Our Father in 
 heaven." A woman 
 danced and beat with 
 her hands this fresh 
 scalp, and a little 
 child mocked its eld- 
 ers with the bloody 
 white hand dangling 
 from its neck. 
 
 The Indians pass- 
 ed their days in gam- 
 bling mninly, the 
 squaws in making 
 moccasins. At the 
 risk of adding to our 
 traveling po])ulation 
 we jiassed an after- 
 noon in their lodges, 
 introducing ourselves 
 to their good graces 
 with tobacco. In one 
 tent a dozen of the 
 dirty tribe were ])lay- 
 ing jjoker with greasy 
 cards ; bullets the 
 stakes. A wrinkled 
 old hag joined them, 
 as loud-mouthed cer- 
 tainly, and as filthy 
 
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 of manner and speech — so our interpreter siiid 
 — as any of tliem. In another lodge two of the 
 women were sewing moccasins und playing with 
 their babies triced up in their standing cradles. 
 The men dawdled or played cards, and raced 
 horses, or set their dogs on a young bufl'ulo- 
 heifer owned at the fort, or hung around our 
 tents watching all our motions, and trying to 
 get a chance to steal even an old nail ; the wo- 
 men only worked. And whoever undertakes 
 the civilization of these savages must begin with 
 I he women, if he would ever see any fruit of 
 ills labors. 
 
 Dr. C. L. Anderson, our geologist and botan- 
 ist, left us here to descend the Assiniboiiie to Fort 
 Garry in a birch canoe, with a single Indian 
 guide, who could not speak a word of English. 
 Two of us carried his canoe and traps in a wagon 
 down to the river where he was to begin his 
 Journey, and saw him safely loaded and em- 
 i)arked. The Doctor had been our consulting 
 scientific dictionary ; and we regretted only the 
 loss of his society more than the privation of 
 looking upon nature, bays and breezes, rocks, 
 strata, alluvial dejjosits, temperatures, isother- 
 nials and plants, ■ litotrapious and otlier, alone, 
 und with very unsi j es. Besides, he took 
 
 his microscope away lim, and so shut up 
 
 the door to one of our ^ . Infinites, though, to 
 be sure, it didn't require a microscope to unvail 
 the infinite littleness of some things which he 
 left behind him. Lacking a shoe to throw after 
 the Doctor for luck, Joseph took the biggest of 
 two fighting dogs that had followed our wagon 
 :ind pitched him into the middle of the river as 
 the Indian paddled away down the stream, his 
 I'hargi; hardly daring to look over his shoulder 
 tor fear of upsetting the canoe. 
 
 The same day our party broke up. The Fra- 
 ser River boys had quite completod their outfits, 
 and supplied the place of the leader of the ex- 
 pedition, who declined to go any further with 
 them, with a guide familiar with the country, and 
 who promised to put them well on their way for 
 the Kootonais Pass before leaving them. 
 
 Joseph, whom they all loved, went on a few 
 miles with them, and we who were now on our 
 return journey, had to cut sticks and leave them 
 in the trail slanting .' 2 way we had gone — an 
 aid to the pilgrim's progress, which he stoutly 
 resented when ho caught up with us at night- 
 tiiU. There is no report extant of those parting 
 moments ; but it has been conjectured that Jo- 
 seph made them an affecting speech, in which 
 it is to be hoped he dilated upon the superiority 
 i)f instinct over the mariner's compass for the 
 purposes of northwest exjjlorers, and the great 
 advantage to be gained in the long-run by mak- 
 ing mules and horses travel in the summcrmonths 
 oight hours continuously, through the heat of the 
 lay, instead of in the cool of the morning and 
 evening. If he did not, then the " frightful ex- 
 ample" which wo carried with us all Bummer 
 tailed to teach its proper lesson. One thing is 
 certain, the little blue and gold copy of Bryant's 
 I'oems which had consoled us so far he gave to 
 
 one of the emigrants, and if he keeps up his old 
 habits of spouting, it is quite likely to prove un- 
 true that the " Oregon hears no sound save his 
 own dashings." 
 
 Our leader here traded off the tent, which sev- 
 eral of the party had helped him to buy, for a 
 young Buffalo cow, henceforth the companion of 
 our journeyings. Our share in the cow was the 
 amusement her antics uftbrded us, and the pleas- 
 ure we enjoyed in having our daily rate of travel 
 slackened for her benefit, about twenty per cent. 
 " Jessie" — for that was her name — had an indis- 
 j)osition to keep her nose at a fixed distance from 
 the ground, and also objected to having the chain, 
 which held her to tlie tail-l)oard of the Colonel's 
 wagon, in contact with her bare skull. So on the 
 first Sunday after leaving Fort Ellice we halted 
 all day, and the great buffalo tamer constructed 
 a pair of tongs and a ring, which, with infinite 
 lai)or, be at last succeeded in getting into the 
 cow's nuse. She could not stand as much pull- 
 ing on her Schnciderian membrane as ujjon her 
 horns, and so was more tractable ; but now and 
 then she would butt the heavy loaded wagon out 
 of the ruts with tremendous vigor, or, getting 
 down on her knees, tojijjle it over, or lie down 
 herself and be pulled along by horns and nose in 
 a shocking way. A little colt, that was under 
 the protection of Joe and his mare, soon lost its 
 first aAve of the strange monster, and came to a 
 realizing sense of the fact that the cow could not 
 chase him very far. whatever her pretensions; and 
 it was his especial delight to come galloping u]) 
 at full speed behind the low, and, wheeling with- 
 in safe limits, kick up his heels at poor " Jessie,'' 
 who, whether frightened or tormented, generally 
 made the Colonel's seat an uneasy one for a few 
 moments after. 
 
 The first day out we met a small party of plain 
 hunters who reported twenty Sioux at Turtle 
 Mountain, and one brigade of hunters returneil 
 to White Horse Plains. Of course we kept a 
 closer watch, though the event proved it need- 
 less. 
 
 The blue, timber-skirted line of the Assini- 
 boine was visible on our left for a day or two, and 
 we crossed two of its small tributary streams in 
 the first and second days' journey. The coun- 
 try had the same general character as that be- 
 fore described — a little more marshy, perhai)s, 
 but the same slightly rolling ])rairie land, with 
 here and there ))oijlar groves. Three or four days 
 after leaving Fort Ellice, we noticed several jjrai- 
 rie-fires on the horizon, and jiresently came upon 
 the fresh tracks of Indians. They could hardly 
 have been two hours l)efore us, but fortunately 
 our paths coincided only a little way. 
 
 On Wednesday, tiie 1 7th of August, about noon, 
 we came upon our own old trail, by which ,ve 
 had gone needlessly so much to the west of Fort 
 Ellice; then we were twenty, now but five. 
 Following it backward, wc nooncd at a beautiful 
 spot, between the range of sand-hills of which 
 I have before spoken and a lake, where we had 
 had a strawberry feast twelve days before. Not 
 a berry remained. Leaving here the Moosehead 
 
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 VOBDINO AT THE BAM>-UILLS. 
 
 Monntain and Fort Garry trail for the open coun- 
 f^^' try, we traveled on, and before nightfall struck 
 
 '.: the Turtle Mountain trail, ciioosin^ a camp- 
 
 ground just beyond Calumet or I'ipo River (a, 
 tributary of the Assiniboine), which at this point 
 was forty feet wide and about four feet deep. 
 
 Eight or ten miles from this camping-ground 
 was Mouse River. On the north side of it were 
 high sand-hills, some of them wooded to the top, 
 and from their summits we had a magnificeut 
 view of the counti-y in every direction. 
 
 These hills are a favorite camping-ground of 
 the plain hunters. Deep, well-worn trails con- 
 verge here from every direction, and the prairie, 
 at the foot of the hills, is covered with the debris 
 of old encampments, broken buHalo-bones, tufts 
 of hair, frames for drying the meat preparatory 
 to powdering it for pemmican, old moccasins, 
 strips of calico, broken lodge poles, fragments 
 of blue crockery of tiie Hudson's Bay Company 
 j)attern, and fire holes were dug in the earth at 
 convenient intervals. 
 
 Fording the river in some rapids, where the 
 water was about one hundred feet wide and from 
 four to six feet deep, and ])ressing through the 
 thick willow clum])8 and the oak groves which 
 skirt the banks of the rim of the stream, we 
 camped in a little hollow near the river where 
 the ground was relieved against the sky within 
 gunshot on every side except that toward the 
 liver. 
 
 While Joo was curing his lunacy by rigging 
 "his masters" a mosquito net, Michelle and I 
 rigged a cou])le of polos, and went for a string of 
 tish. We caught a fine mess of white-fish, and, 
 
 for aught I know, might have continued adding 
 to the string till now. They bit very freely, and 
 played splendidly. The meat was not unlike 
 that of Connecticut River shad, though, if possi- 
 ble, more delicate, with fewer bones. The eagles 
 and fish-hawks envied us our sport ; for several 
 of them circled in the air over our heads, and 
 when we landed our prey, they often swooped low 
 enough for us to have struck them with our lance- 
 wood tips. 
 
 From this time till we reached Pembina Mount- 
 ain, Michelle and Joe lived in constant fear of 
 an attack of the Sioux, and the former always 
 chose n camping-ground protected like the pres- 
 ent one. For ourselves we had little fear, though 
 we kcj)t a careful watch ; for we knew that all 
 the warriors of that tribe had gone furtbT south 
 to a great treaty-making with our India i agents, 
 and for a few weeks our line of travel however 
 dangerous at any other time, was quite safe to a 
 well-armed party like ours. 
 
 We had now entered upon the great buffalo 
 ranges, and had not traveled ten miles before we 
 saw a few bulls, six or eight miles to the east. I 
 mounted Dan Rice and trotted slowly off in their 
 direction, hoping to turn them toward the train, 
 which kept steadily on its way. But while mak- 
 ing my way through a piece of low marshy ground 
 they got out of sight. Returning to the trail I 
 met Joseph, who had remained behind to write 
 up his journal. As we drew nearer to the train 
 we saw the Colonel mount Fireaway, and canter 
 off Bt a lively rate to the east, beckoning us to 
 follow him. We put spurs to our horses and 
 galloped on. He had seen a bull and en It' de- 
 
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 scendinc; jnto a denf coulee for water, and follow- 
 ing his directions, we beat it np for a few rods, 
 until we met him returning from the opposite 
 direction. While we stood there wondering what 
 had become of the creatures, they broke cover far 
 beyond us, and started over the prairie at a steady 
 gallop, the ciilf taking the lead. We all joined 
 the chase, though the prairie was full of badgcr- 
 holcs and the game small. Tlii' excitement 
 and the hope of a good supper were too mucii 
 to resist. Fireaway's tremendous leaps soon 
 took him outside the animals and turned them 
 toward us. By skillful riding the Colonel sepa- 
 rated the calf, which ran like a young antelope, 
 from the old bull, and, with one well-directed 
 shot, which broke his back-bone just behind the 
 skull, tumbled him to the ground, dead. 
 
 The old bull galloped away ; but in the course 
 of the afternoon the train came up to where he 
 had halted, and Joseph, mounted on his light 
 pony. Lady Jane, made a beautiful chase, and 
 shot the fellow not ten rods from the trail. It 
 was a barren triumph for Joseph, however ; for 
 the monster, though he had run so well and died 
 game, had a hind-leg stiff with spavin, and be- 
 sides had been badly gored, so that nothing of 
 him was fit to eat save the tongue, which he 
 would have spared to have kept Michelle's un- 
 ruly member from wagging — Michelle, who knew 
 a lame buffalo from a well one a thousand miles 
 away. 
 
 Michelle dissected the calf with a dexterity 
 which, if employed upon a human subject, would 
 have insured him a Wood prize at the Bellevue 
 Hospital, and for two days our larder was full. 
 
 Traveling as we were without a trail, the 
 mariner's comjjaas and the primitive intuitions 
 of our leader again came in conflict. As it hap- 
 pened the latter conquered for a time, and so 
 we were secured a visit to the great south bend 
 of Mouse Kiver and the Hare mountains, wliich, 
 if wo had followed Michelle's instructions and 
 taken a bee-lino from Fort Ellice to Turtle 
 Mountain, we should never have seen. On the 
 afternoon of the 19th, as we were journeying 
 slowly along, Jessie, the buffulo-cow, trotting 
 comfortably behind the Colonel's wagon, Joe 
 bringing up the carts, Joseph and I jogging 
 along on our horses ; and Michelle far ahead on 
 foot with his rifle, keeping to his direction of 
 "south 60° east" around and over hills, down 
 valleys and through marshes, as steadily as if 
 electric currents had polarized him into perpetual 
 fealty to that point of the compass, we began to 
 discern from the high points of land high ridges 
 at the east which seemed gradually rising higher 
 and higher in a line about parallel with our 
 course. These grew to mountains (or what are 
 called such, in the absence of larger sjjecimens) 
 the next day. Joe, who had sworn to us that 
 ho had wintered at Turtle Moimtain, thought it 
 was that veritable peak which we now saw, al- 
 though so much f:irther to the east than we had 
 expected. Michelle preserved a discreet non- 
 commitalism, asserting that from one point of 
 view it did look like Turtle Mountain, and then 
 again it didn't. His defense of his o^vn remem- 
 brances had succeeded so poorly against primi- 
 tive instincts in another case that he was not 
 disposed to say too much. The Colonel con- 
 
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 :i#^g^E^iM 
 
 
 SOUTn BEND OF MOCBB BIVBB, 
 
tit a trnil, the 
 litivo intuitions 
 ct. As it haj)- 
 a time, and so 
 •eat south bend 
 untnins, which, 
 istructions and 
 lice to Turtle 
 seen. On the 
 ere journeying 
 3-cow, trotting 
 's wagon, Joe 
 ind I jogging 
 e far ahead on 
 s direction of 
 er hills, down 
 steadily as if 
 into perpetual 
 i, we began to 
 id high ridges 
 r rising higher 
 illel with our 
 i (or what are 
 er s])ecimen8) 
 )rn to us that 
 in, thought it 
 now saw, al- 
 
 than we had 
 discreet non- 
 one point of 
 ain, and then 
 1 own remem- 
 gainst primi- 
 
 he was not 
 Colonel con- 
 
 TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND, 
 
 fiOl 
 
 f-.^~-*f^E^ 
 
 I; eluded tliat it was Turtle Mountain, and that 
 
 :l he had all along been in the right in urging 
 
 it- Michelle to kec]) a course further to the east. 
 
 W So the train was turned to the north of east, and 
 
 we jnishod straight for the highest peak. By 
 the middle of the afternoon wc were near enough 
 to see that a river nnd wide bottom lands inter- 
 vened, and a half hour's steady canter brought 
 us to the great South Bend of Mouse River. 
 
 We camped at the summit of one of the 
 bluffs overlooking the bend, protected on the 
 south also by a steep ravine, down which a little 
 stream, tiiat was almost a torrent, tore its way to 
 the more secret places in the valley, where we 
 could sit and watch the deer and antelopes as 
 they came to drink. 
 
 On Sunday two or three of us crossed the great 
 plateau, ascended Hare Mountain, and from its 
 cold, windy top saw, away to the south, the long 
 blue line of Turtle Mountain, made known to 
 us, beyond a doubt, by the two blue and rounded 
 arches rising out of it. Pembina Mountain, the 
 course of Mouse River, our first fording-placc 
 by the sloping plateau, our second crossing- 
 place near the sand-hills, Moosehead Moimtain, 
 Prospect Hill, and the fainter blue of the Assini- 
 boine hills were all visil)le within the circle of 
 the horizon ; while far to the south, but full in 
 sight, arose the clear blue line of the long-desired 
 ' Turtle Mountain, crowned with its double ])eaks. 
 
 The day ended in rain. Joseph and the 
 Colonel had returned to camp, leaving me with 
 my sketch-book, Dan Rice, and rifle. A huge 
 drop on the paper-pad was the first warning 
 tiiat the storm threatened all day had really 
 come. Galloping to a grove of oaks, I kept dry 
 under the trees and waited some hours for the 
 rain to hold up ; but the end was not yet. It 
 was obviously inconvenient to remain there all 
 night, and so a couple of hours before sunset I 
 mounted Dnn and set off for the camp. 
 
 We had to cross two small streams, and Dan 
 desired to be excused from jumping from bank 
 to bank, and so we spent a drenching hour search- 
 ing up and down the banks for a place where 
 he could descend gradually to the water. This 
 fairly accomplished, we soon came to the foot of 
 the great bluff on the top of which the train was 
 encamped. Along its foot ran another stream, 
 wooded for a quarter of a mile on either bank, 
 and fordable in but one or two places. 
 
 In spite of the flapping leaves, the bedraggling 
 boughs, the stumps in the way, the swamps in 
 which Dan twenty times was bogged and lost 
 two shoes, and the discouraging process of break- 
 ing a way to three different but alike unfordable 
 places in the stream, at last I made my own 
 way on foot through the underbrush to the 
 stream, first tying Dan outside the wood, and 
 then, by wading down stream, at last found a 
 place where the bank shelved sufficiently, and 
 the trees were few enough, to permit a horse's 
 approach and crossing ; and from this spot final- 
 ly found a road to Dan, trusting to Providence 
 to bo able to get from the stream through the 
 woods on the other side and so to camp. 
 
 There the Colonel was aslee)> insiile liis covered 
 wagon, with which he had sui)plii'd the jiluce of 
 our tent — the only dry place within five hun- 
 dred miles — and the two half-breeds were hud- 
 dling under the carts. Self-saeri firing Joscjih 
 was rolled up in a heaj) of blankets, over which 
 he had pathetically stretched our mosquito-net, 
 and there he sat smoking a pipe, watching the 
 streams running through the top and down its 
 sides, and discoursing to himself upon the muta- 
 bility of all I'-.iman affairs — especially tents. 
 Joseph gave me the half of his btankets, only 
 stipulating thi ' I should strip till I came to a 
 dry surface. We divided our last morsel, a cold 
 buffalo-tongue, and then submitted to the rain 
 for the rest of the day, all night, and the next 
 morning till nearly noon, by which time we were 
 cuddling up together under the jwrtion of the 
 blanket yet preserved from the rain, which was 
 a piece in its centre about tlie size of a half- 
 dollar. 
 
 When the sun came out overhead at noon, 
 and the rain censed enough for us to light a fire 
 and fry pancakes, happier mortals were never 
 seen, the storm having demonstrated in British 
 America the same truth as the pain in Socrates's 
 shin, in old Greece, just before he drank hem- 
 lock and began his immortality. 
 
 The next day we crossed another half-breed's 
 trnil from Fort Garry to White Horse Plains, 
 and numberless buffalo trails besides. These 
 are wide and deep single tracks worn by the 
 hoofs of buffalo, which, when migrating in small 
 herds, if undisturbed, and if not feeding, always 
 travel in single file. The marsh grass, into 
 wliich they had gone for water, was trodden 
 down, the dung was fresh, the tracks recent, 
 and the places numerous where they had torn 
 away the grass with their hoofs and rolled in 
 the dirt to dislodge the flies. The reddish pur- 
 ple arch of Turtle Mountain was visible to us 
 through the summer haze all the afternoon, 
 rising higher and higher, the trees upon its 
 sides hourly becoming more distinct, resolving 
 themselves first into clumps and groves, then 
 into single trees. The next day we reached it. 
 
 Turtle Mountain is only a high range of 
 hills, heavily timbered, with beautiful prairies 
 here and there dotted with groves stretching 
 away from it on every side. It takes its jiaine, 
 of course, from its peculiar outline as it rises up 
 out of the prairie. Its general direction is north 
 and south, with a deflection of the lower end, 
 eastward, from 25° to 30°, After passing this 
 lower end we had a better though distant view 
 of its highest butte, the one whose blue crown 
 we had seen from the top of Hare Mountain, 
 overtopping all the surrounding range. This, 
 our half-breeds told us, rises more perpendicu- 
 larly from the prairie, and is dilBcult of ascent. 
 
 Riding along with Michelle the next morning, 
 half a mile ahead of the train, we caught sight 
 of two buffalo bulls quietly feeding on a green 
 slope near a marsh a mile or two to the south- 
 east. Our horses were tired with months of 
 continuo""* travel, unfit to run, and, to tell the 
 
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 truth, I iilwiivH despaired of seeing Dan Rice 
 equal his first ex]>loit. 
 
 But our supply of meat was entirely exhaust- 
 ed, and of tallow too, which is to the imiirie trav- 
 eler butter, lard, and whatever else tluit is nec- 
 essary in cooking and unctuous in nature. So 
 as wc came nearer tlie two buffalo I spurred 
 ahead of old Michelle, taking the left-hand val- 
 leys, where my horse and I were hid from sight. 
 Michelle waited the result just back of the brow 
 of a hill. 
 
 Galloping^n half a mile, I thought the valley 
 between us not too wide for a long rifle shot, and 
 dismounting, went to the summit of the hill. 
 One of the bulls had lain down, his back turned 
 toward me, and so no good shot was jjossible ; 
 and the other was just over the farther slope of 
 the hill, kicking up his heels in the air, and 
 crushing to pulp the flies that tormented him. 
 There was no alternative but to ride to the next 
 hill, a quarter of a mile beyond. For two or 
 three minutes horse and rider were in full siglit, 
 if they had turned their heads to see ; but they 
 did not, and in an instant more wc were hidden 
 by the hill. Here I dismounted again, untied 
 the lariat from the saddle-bow, leaving it to trail 
 under the horse's feet that it might keep him in 
 the valley, and then hastened to the top of the 
 hill. The bulls were still there, the further one 
 (juietly feeding. A long marsh lay between us, 
 empty of water except in the spring, but at all 
 seasons full of long tliick grass, breast high, and 
 the whole oval fringed with a golden rim of 
 helianthus — the flowers growing rarer as on 
 the slope of the hills the color of the grass was 
 (■hanged to a lighter green ; and here and there, 
 in the circle, stood clumps of shrubbery like 
 sentinels guarding the tombs of departed water- 
 nymphs. 
 
 My weapon was the same Maynard rifle 
 spoken of before, which a man may load and 
 tire a dozen times in a minute if he be quick at 
 taking aim, and not likely to be made nervous by 
 excitement or danger. I put a half-dozen car- 
 tridges in my hand, and set the primer, which pays 
 out tape caps as fast as the rifle is cocked, and be- 
 gan the approach. I might have fired at once 
 upon the recumbent bull — the distance was not 
 more than a hundred and fifty yards — but, except 
 <!on(jealed, I could not hope to get the other bull, 
 who would come to the top of the hill to recon- 
 noitre, and, seeing me, perliaps get away without 
 presenting a mark for a fatal shot. So crouch- 
 ing below the level of the tips of the grass, where 
 it was high enough, or running stealthily from 
 clump to clump of shrubbery large enough to 
 keep head and shoulders out of sight, in a quar- 
 ter of an hour I had got within twenty yords of 
 the nearest bull — the one lying down — and was 
 barely concealed behind a clump of decayed pop- 
 lar shrubs. The other bull was hid behind the 
 swell of the hill. The wind, I ought to have 
 said, was blowing in a course at right angles to 
 my approach, or one had never got so near ; and 
 Imd their strong odor come between the wind 
 and my nostrils, I might have taken a longer 
 
 range. One instant devoted to a steady hand 
 and to a 8yno])si8 of the cluiiiccs of jiursuit and 
 the means of cscajic, and tiicn I fired, aiming 
 at his heart just back of the fore shoulder. Swift 
 u))on the crack of the rifle, hardly distinguisha- 
 ble from it save by a quick ear, came the spat 
 whicli told that the bullet had hit the mark, and 
 then, before the bull could rise to his feet, the red 
 blood showed that it had hit a fatal spot. 1 
 dro])])ed in the grass behind the bush instantly. 
 Tiie shot bull rose to his feet slowly and pain- 
 fully, and looked in every direction but the right 
 one to see where the blow had come from. 
 Michelle the Imlf-breed mounted, and now stand- 
 ing on the summit of the distant hill, drew his 
 gaze for a moment, and then he turned to 
 csi'ape by way of the marsh I had crossed, 
 and turning, saw me. Too weak to attack, 
 he turned still again to escape from the near- 
 est danger — slowly, deliberately, and with evi- 
 dent pain — too much hurt to run. As he 
 turned I took a quiiK aim, fired, and hit 
 him just over the kidneys, in the hope of break- 
 ing his back. Tiie monster stopped, shook his 
 shaggy mane, that hung, black and curling, from 
 his jaw to his knees, walked on a few steps, and 
 could go no further. His vast bulk heaved with 
 the tremors of approaching death ; but I could 
 wntcli him no longer while uncertain what the 
 bull just over the hill might be doing. Hasten- 
 ing uj) the slope, I caught sight of him standing 
 and, apparently, gazing at the distress of his 
 companion. He had not taken to flight ; for it 
 is ii peculiarity of this sagacious animal that, 
 till they know from what quarter danger comes, 
 they will not run, but only huddle together, 
 when in herds, perlmjjs the bulls circling about 
 the cows and calves, and two or three of the 
 older and larger bulls going to some elevated 
 point to discover the direction of danger. When 
 only two or three are together, or when a single 
 bull is fired upon from a concealed j)osition, they 
 will hardly move a dozen yards till they know in 
 which direction it is safest to run. As this bull 
 stood there, partly turned from me, hump, horns, 
 and part of the shoulders visible, and ears and 
 head erect, I fired, aiming as low on his side 
 as possible, yet clearing the top of 'h? hill. 
 Spat!-M;ame back the sound of the bullet as it 
 hit the creatwre's side, quicker than the echo of 
 the rifle from the nearest hills, and '.hen the 
 huge "ugh" as it tore its way through his mus- 
 cles and lungs. I loaded instantly, and, doing 
 so, caught a second's glimpse of the first bull 
 down on his knees and just turning over. As 
 if to revenge the fall of his companion, or by 
 some quick instinct, the second one galloped to- 
 ward the top of the hill — not thirty yards from 
 me — swept his lion-like head around to the spot 
 where I stood — for concealment was no longer 
 possible — gazed an instant with his large, dark, 
 ox-like eyes, flashing fire now, and then rushed 
 headlong down the slope, horns low, full upon 
 me. The quick rifle saved my life. Before he 
 had made a dozen leaps, or was within a dozen 
 yards of me, it sent a bullet straight between his 
 
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 oycs into the huge mat of l)lnck nnd curling hair ' 
 tiiat covered his skull. The bullet would have 
 leaped a thousand yards of empty air quicker 
 than a leaf fulls ; but as for killing him, it might 
 as well have struck a rock. It staggered him 
 though, and, as I say, saved my life; for I 
 could not have loaded again before he would 
 have had mc on his liorns, do the best I might. 
 He turned in liis course, as if a little dizzy, and 
 not certain of his sight; rushed by with leaps 
 that sliook the ground — not a yard from my 
 side — but soon stopped, breathing hard. The 
 lirst shot was beginning to take eftect. He walk- 
 ed slowly away as I loaded, sometimes gallop- 
 ing a few j'ards, and then staggering into a walk. 
 Olieying the law of parsimony, I would not fire 
 another shot, expecting every monicnt to see 
 him drop, but followed on slowly behind. As 
 I reached the top of a hill that had hid him a 
 moment from my sight, I saw that he was re- 
 newing his speed, and was already two hundred 
 yards away, and miglit travel a mile or two yet 
 away from the trail of the train, for such huge 
 creatures as these take a great deal of killing. 
 He turned to look for his pursuer, and thus gave 
 me a good mark. I fired. Bang! spat! — that 
 same peculiar sound ; and for the first time the 
 great frame tottered nearly to its fall. A few 
 steps on, and then he could walk no further — 
 barely stand. As I approached he wheeled in 
 his tracks, and turned his great shaggy head 
 and its glaring eyes upon mc, widening his feet 
 to keep his stand. Then his hinder legs gave 
 way, almost letting him full ; but with convul- 
 sive struggles, which seemed to wrinkle the 
 thick skin over his back and loins as easily as 
 if it had been silk, he rose erect again, still with 
 his head up, gazing. Almost suddenly then he 
 gathered his legs under him and lay down quiet- 
 ly, breathing hard ana loud, in short, heavy 
 [>ants. Once more he rose to his feet, stagger- 
 ed a few slow steps toward me, then shuddered 
 with his vast bulk from head to tail, dropped on 
 
 his knees, nnd failing to balance himself there, 
 fell heavily over upon his side, breathed a few 
 more great gasps, pawed the air, and then was 
 still. Last of all, he stretched out his throat 
 on the long jiraii-ie grass, dyed with his blood, 
 and gently gave away his final breath. 
 
 Before I reached the spot where the first bull 
 fell, the train had come up, and Michelle, with 
 a dexterity acquired by more than thirty years' 
 practice, had taken off the skin, and was cut- 
 ting out the bos or hump, which, next to the 
 tongue, is the choicest bit for eating. In less 
 than an hour both were caiTcd — rib pieces and 
 humps and shoulder-pieces, we supplied with 
 fresh meat for a week and jerked meat for a 
 fortnight — and the train was moving on. 
 
 That night, after supper, as we gathered 
 around the camp-fires, and while the red light 
 was fading out of the clouds high in the sky, 
 and the purjile passing down beyond the level 
 horizon, old Michelle entertained us with such 
 stories of his adventurous life — of his buffalo 
 hunts on snow-shoes — of his chases after herds 
 of thousands — the goring and tossing and tramp- 
 ling, bursting guns and broken limbs — such 
 stories as, if put on paper, would make all the 
 exploits of amateurs seem as tame and safe as 
 crossing the main street of a countrj' village. 
 
 The next day we crossed the great trails from 
 Fort Garry to Turtle Mountain, and passed a 
 large encampment ground near a running stream, 
 which had the same general appearance as the 
 one by the sand-hills on Mouse River. The buffa- 
 lo trails were very numerous, and crossed our path 
 in every direction, converging to and diverging 
 from the ravines, coulees, and marshes, where 
 they had sought water. The place for miles and 
 miles, in every direction, was one huge Golgotha. 
 The bleaching bones and skulls of buffaloes, slain 
 in former years by the hunters, whitened the 
 green giuss on every acre, almost on every rood 
 of ground ; and the fresher carcasses of those 
 killed during the year's hunt were scattered over 
 
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 thu jjroiind, and tiiiiifcd the air in every direc- 
 tion. We cDiild ainiost follow the trai'k of the 
 hunters in their cliase, where the fight hud hcen 
 thickest, and hundreds covered a siiijjle aero or 
 two ; and where some sturdier hull had kej)! up 
 a longer Higlit, and linally, in an agony of thirst, 
 had fallen and died in the middle of a marsh. 
 The grass was of a greener green, and the flow- j 
 ers had a livelier hue which had heen watered 
 with their hlood. The rank verdure made a 
 striking frame for the great black-haired skulls, 
 or the heavy arching rib-bones, now bleached to 
 whiteness, or perchance covered with shreds of 
 flesh which the crows and hiiwks and foxes and 
 wolves had not (juitc devoured. As the train 
 passed on through this sickening ])laco the crows ' 
 and hawks rose from their carrion feast, and 
 iiovered in the air, shrieking and cawing, till wo 
 had passed ; and the gaunt gray wolves, scared 
 away by our a]iproach, ran off over the ])rairie 
 in long, lithe flexile lea))s, now and then jiaus- 
 ing in the tiiiikest grass, and turning to watch 
 tis, licking their chops until we again came near- 
 er, and then leaping away to liido in the long 
 rushes of some distant marsh. All night we 
 coidd hear their long, melancholy bowlings, 
 and, as if not satisfied with their filthy feast by 
 day, they lurked abont the camj), frightening 
 the horses into a stampede, and not nnfrequcnt- 
 ly chewing up their hide lariats within a dozen 
 feet of their heads. I 
 
 Our journey from Turtle Mountain to Devil's 
 Lake Avas accomplished within a few days. Buf- 
 falo chases were an everyday occurrence with 
 us, and game of every feathered kind was equally 
 abundant. One Saturday afternoon we brought 
 up in a "pocket" near the Lac de Gros Butte, \ 
 where we were protected on two sides by water, ! 
 and on one side by an imjjassable marsh, in ' 
 which, at every few moments, we could hear the 
 whirr of ducks alighting or rising. A narrow 
 neck of land was the only ])oint at wliich the In- ' 
 
 diuns could have got at us. The sIkmvs of the 
 lake, which takes its name from a high bill near 
 by, were strewn with the carcasses of dead l)uf- 
 fulo, with bilge wolf-tracks on the sand all about 
 them, who had either been severely wounded by 
 the half-breeds, and bad escaped to the water to 
 drink, or, having been juirsued, had attcm])ted 
 to swim acrcjss the lake and perished. Here we 
 had wood to build our fires for the first time 
 since leaving Turtle Mountain. Instead of t, wc 
 had bad to sjilit u]) the least necessary parts of 
 our carts for kindling wood, and cook our jian- 
 cakcs over red-hot Imis de vavlie. 
 
 The next day was a rainy one ; but the rain 
 did not i)rcvent us from taking a horseback ride 
 to Devil's Lake. It was through much tribula- 
 tion that we succeeded even in getting to so ill- 
 named a place as Miniwakan. Wc had to ford 
 half a dozen streams, swimming two or three of 
 them, wade through iiuirshes, and in crossing 
 one stream whoso banks were difficult of ascent 
 or descent, we went around into the lake where 
 it emjitied, outside of its mouth, and bad to trav- 
 el by compass (having laid our direction) for 
 nearly half a mile through water acep as the 
 horse's shoulders, and where the tall rank rushes 
 rose from six to ten feet higher still, shutting 
 out tlie view of every thing but the sky, which 
 looked in oar environment as if we were behold- 
 ing it from a well. Truth nor our i)rimitive in- 
 tuitions could have hardly served us as well as 
 the com]iass did ; for we .struck the narrow prom- 
 ontory, for which we had been steering so blind- 
 ly, nt its only accessible point. At every stej) 
 we started up crowds of blue herons, cranes, 
 gulls, snipe, clucks, geese, and sheitpokes. 
 
 The rain fell continuously all the afternoon, 
 and we could not see the opposite shores of Dev- 
 il's Lake, which are doubtless visible at some 
 points in clear weather. We could, however, 
 now and then get a faint glimpse of the timber 
 on a point of land, shaped like a spoon, it is 
 
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 I IiIkIi liill lu'iir 
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 Hiind all al)(>iit 
 ly woiiiuU.'d In- 
 to the wiitor to 
 liiul iittenii)ted 
 hed. Ilorp wc 
 
 the first tiinc 
 iiBteadof t, we 
 2S8iiry parts of 
 cook our jmu- 
 
 ; but the rnin 
 horsebnck ride 
 much tribula- 
 itting to so ill. 
 Vc lind to ford 
 wo or three of 
 id in crossing 
 icult of ascent 
 he lake where 
 id had to trav- 
 direction) for 
 r deep as the 
 ill rank rushes 
 still, shutting 
 he sky, which 
 3 were behold- 
 r ])rimitive in- 
 us as well as 
 narrow prom- 
 iring so blind- 
 At every step 
 irons, cranes, 
 
 said, with the bowl end pointing out into the 
 lake, where the half-breeds and Indians slaugh- ' 
 ter hundreds yearly. They surround them in : 
 large companies, just as the elephants are trapped 
 in Ceylon, or as the buffaloes themselves are . 
 caught in timber-trajis in some parts of the Sas- 
 katchewan district ; and by careful and not too 
 rapid chasing large herds are at last forced to 
 enter over this neck of land, where the water 
 shuts them in on every side, and mounted horse- 
 men are behind them who may then shoot them 
 down at their leisure. 
 
 The Devil's Lake region is a favorite camp- 
 
 ing-ground of the Sioux, and therefore is moFt 
 shunned by the half-breeds, except when tiuy 
 go in large and powerful companies. The great 
 brigades of course hunt them with impunity; 
 and we came upon their tracks, their camping- 
 grounds, miles of burned prairie or of Golgothas, 
 their trails, and the lieaps of bones, broken, and 
 the marrow dug out, which told where they had 
 been making pemmican, every day almost from 
 Turtle Mountain to Devil's Lake and Pembina. 
 Beyond this point, therefore, across, southwest, 
 to the mouth of the Sheyenne on Red River, or 
 further into the Sioux country, Michelle, thought- 
 
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 ful of tho husband of his wife, and tho tittlicr of 
 hiH babies waiting for him at St. Jo, rcfu«cd to go. 
 
 Ho tlio f'plorcr wuh ti:>iiblo to learn if tho 
 hypotlicnuHO of tho triangle from Upper Red 
 Uivcr to tho south bend of tho Saskatchewan 
 was as niu(;h iiettor and briefer for travelers as 
 it is for mathematicians. 
 
 From tho Lac do Gros Butte, therefore, we, 
 all together, took tho straight Devil's Lake and 
 .St. .Fo trail. My journal of the date says : 
 "Wo have ended now our travel without trails, 
 ard soon trails will l>o roads, and roads railroads, 
 to carry us Eastward llo !" 
 
 The last day of August, late in tho afternoon, 
 wo came to tho brow of Pembina Mount or ]>la- 
 tcjiu, from which wo could overlook St. Jo, 
 livo miles away. Wo were still 500 miles from 
 the outposts of American civilization ; but wo 
 greeted the log-houses of tho half-breeds with as 
 much enthusiasm as we could jmssibly have done 
 the dorno of liio Now York City Hall with tho 
 Hgaro of Justice surmounting it. Tho trail was 
 worn deep ; tho trees on the plateau, and down 
 its side, were large and thickly leafed, and no- 
 thing could have added to the beauty of sunset, 
 which cast such long shadows down the side of 
 tho hill and over tho prairie, except, perhaps, tho 
 sight of a tmin of half-breeds returning from the 
 summer hunts, with loaded carts creaking heav- 
 ily along tho winding road, down the mountain 
 side, tho men in their bright colors, and their 
 horses gayly caparisoned — homo in sight, tho 
 last camping-ground passed.' 
 
 Some such sight as tiiis we saw a little after 
 sunrise tho next day. While at breakfast wc 
 iicard, near by in a ravino of the thick woods 
 
 which surrounded us on every side, Sioux war- 
 songs. Michelle and Joe, fearful that a wur- 
 party of tho rascals was on our track, hurried to 
 the horses, unpickctcd and harnossed them, load- 
 ed tho carts, and all of us were in the saddle 
 and ])ushing on briskly to St. Jo in less than 
 five minutes. It was a false alarm, however. 
 We heard nothing farther from them as wi' 
 galloped on through the mi\jcstic woods which 
 covered the slo|)0 of the mount and skirted the 
 I'embina Uivcr on cither side. Wo slackened 
 our pace after putting tho river between us, and 
 entering St. Jo, drove to Kittson's Post. Wi- 
 hod hardly (^t, inside of tho stockades, shaken 
 hands with every man in the town, onswered in- 
 terrogatories propounded in French, ChipiHJwa. 
 Cree, and Nistoneaux, before we heard a volley 
 of musketry in tho woods, rapidly succeeded by 
 another and another, and mingled with shouts 
 and halloos that could come from none but semi- 
 civilized throats. 
 
 Tho party soon emerged from the woods ; the 
 very carts dragged along at a lively trot, swift 
 riders galloping ahead, some of them with huge 
 white buti'alo skins trailing from their shoulders, 
 like tho vestments of a priest at high mass, and 
 painted with savage devices and in gaudy col- 
 ors ; others in the blanket and Icggins of Sioux 
 braves, tricked out with painted quills or brill- 
 iant wampum ; others still in the half-breed 
 dress, woolens, with handsome bead decoration?, 
 skin caps — a motley crowd, headed by Battisto 
 Wilkie, tho President of tho Councilors *■ St. 
 Jo. It was a dcjaitation of half-breed '•n- 
 
 ing from a grand treaty-making with t \ 
 
 at Devil's Lake. 
 
(title, Wioux war- 
 rful timt a wiir- 
 »rufk, hurried fo 
 p«s«l them, load- 
 TO in the »n<ldlf 
 Jo ill Ic»g than 
 nlnnii, however, 
 m them as we 
 ic woods which 
 «nd skirted th<> 
 Wo slackened 
 etween us, and 
 n's l»o8t. We 
 ckndcs, shaken 
 n, answered in- 
 icli, Chipjiewn. 
 heard a volley 
 r succeeded by 
 <i with shouts 
 lono but semi- 
 
 le woods; the 
 fly trot, swift 
 =m with hujic 
 eir shoulders, 
 gh mass, and 
 n gaudy col- 
 ;ins of Sioiix 
 Hills or brill- 
 e half-breed 
 decoration?, 
 by Battistf 
 cilors •• St. 
 oed m- 
 
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 TO RED EIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 [CilfrTi 33apet.] 
 
 i 
 
 ONE Tuesday morn- 
 ing we began our 
 journey from Pembina 
 (o the Selkirk settle- 
 ment. 
 
 Joe Rolette, our host, 
 with his two little boys 
 whom he was taking to 
 the Catholic school at the 
 settlement after tlie sum- 
 mer vacation ; Mr. Bot- 
 tineau, a French half- 
 breed, whose excellent 
 farm between St. Joseph 
 and Pembina I have men- 
 tioned in another place ; 
 Joseph, and myself were 
 of the party. Joe Ro- 
 lette rode in a miniature 
 Red River cart with his 
 youngest boy — a minia- 
 ture of himself — behind 
 a diminutive mule re- 
 joicing in the title of 
 Thomas Jefferson, and 
 with a genuine patriot- 
 ism resjionding by an 
 accelera'ed gait to the 
 exclanation of his ab- 
 bre . iaied Christian name 
 — "Tom!" Tom was a 
 mule in miniature, sav- 
 ing only his ears, and 
 held together in his lit- 
 tle and tight fitting skin 
 all the \irtues and none 
 of the vices of the race 
 of which he was the min- 
 imum. The cart which 
 he drew was loaded with 
 
 all the blankets of the party, the cooking uten- 
 sils, pemmican, bread, and other provisions, mil 
 the i)assengers mentioned ; but he drew it along 
 at a lively trot from sunrise to sunset, forty-four 
 miles a day, with the vigor and continuity of 
 the balance-wheel of a chronometer, and tired 
 out even the first-rate horses which the rest of 
 us rode. 
 
 A few words will describe the appearance of 
 the coutiMy between Pembina and Fort Garry. 
 In all 'external aspects, to one who travels by 
 the river road, it is the same from Fort Aber- 
 crombie to within a few miles of Lake Winni- 
 peg. Tin direction of the road is verj- nearly 
 north. It is the continuous chord to which the 
 river, in its winding course, supplies a hundred 
 greater or lesser arcs. Tlie banks of the river 
 are thickly wooded with elm, oak, and poplar, 
 and this wall of trees is at the traveler's right 
 throughout the journey, always bounding the 
 eastern 1 orizon. This general prospect is varied 
 
 JEAN BATTI8TE WlLKtE. 
 President of tlio Councilom of St. Joaoph, in Sloui warrior's dreu.— "Soe ilagiuint, October, I8t0. 
 
 ' by linos of timber stretching away to the west, 
 I .■'nd marking the course of the tributaries of Rec 
 i River. 
 
 1 About the middle of the forenoon, near one 
 I of these tributary streams, we came in view of a 
 I shanty, inhabited by an old Scotchman and his 
 wife — she the first white woman in the Selkirk 
 settlement. We were treated to howls of fresh 
 milk, with the cream standing thick upon it. 
 and making a man blush to remember thut he 
 came from a city where stump-tailed abomina- 
 tions and watery-blue dilutions had long since 
 led him to forget the appearance of the geuuint; 
 lacteal fluid. 
 
 The shanty was not neat nur well furnished. 
 The bed, which stood in one comer, was small 
 and naiTow, the walls had never l)een white- 
 washed, nor the mud floor boarded over, though 
 the cooking-stove and table, which also occupied 
 this their only apartment, left little of the floor 
 to be seen \n ♦rodden upon. 
 
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 TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 307 
 
 I October, 16«0. 
 
 the west, 
 laries of Rec 
 
 In, near ont' 
 jn view of a 
 lan and his 
 [the Selkirk 
 Ivls of fresh 
 [k upon it, 
 Iher that he 
 Id aboniina- 
 long since 
 |Iio genuine 
 
 furnished. 
 
 was small 
 een white- 
 \er, though 
 \o occupied 
 If the floor 
 
 An hour after sunset wc came to the spot 
 where we Avere to jiass the night. It was one 
 always used by the i)lain hunters, and marked 
 by heaps of ashes, charred stumps, and well- 
 worn paths leading down to the water's edge. 
 An old man and his wife had come to the camp- 
 ground before us, and were camping half-way 
 down the bank, to be sheltered from the cold 
 wind which was blowing over the prairie. As 
 we led our horses down to the water, we could 
 see their faces by the camp-fire, both wrinkled 
 and seamed with old age, and his white hairs 
 and stooping figure indicating that he had passed 
 the threescore and ten, beyond which all is la- 
 bor and trouble. He was sitting on the groimd 
 in 'ae ic^ of a large log, smoking a short pipe, 
 while the woman was blowing the embers of 
 their firj to get a coal to put in her own. They 
 had evidently had ''heir scanty supper of tea and 
 pemmican, and had spread their single pair of 
 blankets in preparation for the night. Our host 
 knew them, and when we had made our own 
 huge fire on the prairie — of logs too large for 
 tliem to lift — and were eating supper by its cheer- 
 ful blaze, he told us their stoiy. 
 
 It was the pitiful story of another Lear. The 
 old man had lieen strong and vigorous, and well 
 to do in his prime, famous as a break'»r of hoi-sos, 
 and had gathered together a little property, 
 enough, if well husbanded, to keep him and his 
 wife from poverty. All this, when he began to 
 feel the infirmities of age, he had given to an 
 adopted son, asking in return only the food arid 
 shelter necessary for his few remaining years. 
 For a short time he was well cared for; but 
 wiien this faithless wretch had :t all securely in 
 his hands, and he became accusf^omed to its pos- 
 session, he set the old pair adrift, and now is 
 laying up ill-gotten wealth, and cou;its his cattle 
 on Sun lays, and thanks God he is not poor as 
 other men are, and goes to sleep comfortably 
 housed, while tlic cold wind and rain drench the 
 white hairs of the old man and woman who had 
 ' \lled him son. 
 
 We were up and off long before sunrise (hut 
 the old man and his wife had started before us), 
 and rode fifteen miles briskly before breakfast, 
 meeting several Red River trains, which had 
 made an early start on .'aeir way to St. Paul r.r 
 the plains. We stopped for breakfast at the 
 house of Mr. John Dace, which marks the be- 
 ginning of the more thickly inhabited part of the 
 Red River settlement — from this point stretch- 
 ing down to the vicinity of Lake Winnipeg, 
 clustering most thickly in the vicinUy of Fort 
 Garry, sixteen miles below. 
 
 At Mr. Dace's house every thing was in strong 
 contrast wiih the house at which we had lunched 
 on the previous morning. Neatness and thrift 
 were obvious at a glance. The men were out in 
 the fields gathering in the harvest, and the warm 
 sunshine of an autumn morning was lying on the 
 clean plank fioor, as '*; loves to lie where there is 
 stillness, and it can make cool shadows. The 
 morning's work had long been completed, the 
 floor scrubbed, every thing set to rights, and the 
 
 baby sent to sleep in a swinging hammock, made 
 of long cord and a shawl, by the time we came. 
 In the adjoining apaitment we could hear the 
 low talk of Atfomen. The wife of Mr. Dace, a 
 half-breed woman inclined to coi-pulency, soon 
 came in, and learned our wishes; and while 
 breakfast was preparing for us in the next room 
 we had time to look round us. The room was 
 a spacious ouo for a block-house, and one of the 
 heavy beams whicii ran under the ceiling wa.' 
 supported by a stout post, against which the 
 baby's hammock swung, giving him a slight 
 jerk, which, to a metropolitan baby, for in- 
 stance, would have Leen any thing but sleep- 
 provoking. A double bed, on which I could 
 see plenty of good blankets, but no white sheets, 
 stood in one corner, and two or three old oak 
 trunks served for seats on one side of the room. 
 The chairs were of the simo substantial home- 
 made manufacture, and one or two had bottoms 
 of hide, like those of suuvv-shoes. The table 
 was an old-fashioned one, the leaves supported 
 by swinging legs. The walls were neatly white- 
 washed, and where the jilastering had been 
 rubbed the invariable neatness of the apart- 
 ment was preserved, though at the expense of 
 mortar. The windows were small, and the door 
 lo'-- — the doors be'.ng accommodated to the size 
 of ine windows, perhaps, and the sashes to the 
 size and costliness of the little six by eight panes 
 which, when the house was built, were worth 
 Is. Gd. sterling. Through the ojicn door we 
 could catch a glimpse of the waters of the river, 
 red where the sim shone upon them through the 
 trees, from behind us. Pigeons and v,\\d geese, 
 with potatoes and turnips unsurpassable any 
 where ; bread and butter, cheese and tea, white 
 sugar and cream were set before us. Mr. Dace 
 was too far back in the fields on the prairie to 
 be called ; bur. as we drove on we noted the 
 luxuriant growth of the vegetables in his gar- 
 den, and the thickness of the sheaves in his 
 wlicat field. 
 
 Delayed by .Toe's horse-racing and a drunk 
 en ferryman, above t! j settlement, we did not 
 come in sigiit of the spires of the Cnth'cdmle de 
 Saint Boniface till near sunset. At last they 
 appeared — two bright lines rising above the last 
 grove of ]Kplar trees through which we had tf) 
 pass, standing out clear and glistening against 
 the d^op blue of the sky, and surmounted by the 
 cross. A little farther on we left the woods he- 
 hit ■ us, and came in full view of the heart of 
 tl: Red River settlement — the verj' spot where, 
 half a centurr ".go, the Earl of Selkirk planted 
 his colony. Close at our left Avas another field 
 of wheat, half of it harvested, and each ])ile of 
 yellow sheaves sending its long eastward shadow 
 over the closely shaven plain. Near at hand 
 two half-breeds were loading a cart, and where 
 the standing wheat began, a group of reapers 
 were busy at work with sickle and scythe, wo- 
 men following behind, raking and binding, uvA 
 adding to the golden tents upon the field at one 
 end as fast as they were taken away at the other. 
 The red sasihes which most of the men wore sup- 
 
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 HARPER'S NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. 
 
 OATUEb'iAL OK HI". UClNlFArS. 
 
 [)lieJ the only lafkin;:; color in the landscape. 
 Beyond thoni, to the west, flowed the winding 
 Idue line of the river, to])i)ed by the dark brown 
 of its farther bank, left in shade by the setting 
 sun. A mile beyond, on its western bank, just 
 where the shaded blue waters of the Red River 
 were augmented by the gleaming silver of the 
 Assiuiboine, on which as it Howed from the west 
 the sun still shone brightly, stood tiio massive 
 quadrangle of Fort Garry, with its four cone- 
 topjjed bastions ; and directly ahead of us, on 
 one side of the river and close to its banks, a few 
 rods further on, whither all the waters of the 
 two rivers seemed vo sway and flow, arose the 
 high walls of the Cathedral of Saint Boniface, 
 surmounted by the two glistening spires which 
 had greeted ns at a distance. 
 
 Fort Garry is ti very fine strncturc. The ex- 
 terior wall is of limes'une, quarried on the river 
 bank near by. At the four corners are four im- 
 jjosing bastions. Of the thickly-crowded houses 
 within, one or two may be of the same material, 
 limestone, but most are of wood, including the 
 Coni]iany's officers' quarters, and those of the 
 iitRcers of the Royal Canadian Ri'ics, .v cc:n)>nny 
 of which is stationed here, wh'.se rations are :u\>- 
 plied by tiie Hudson's Bay Company. As you 
 enter the spacious ijuad' angle ly the nrchtd 
 gate-way, which opens to the sou h close to the 
 bank of the Assinil)oinc, the ir.iprcssion is the 
 usual one at sight of soltliers' barracks ; but pass- 
 ing to the building at the northern end of the 
 square, and by the soldiers and servants who arc 
 straggling about, this imjircssion vanislies ns you 
 come in view of the spacious edifice in which 
 Ciiief Factor M'Tavish, who is also Governor 
 M''I avish, of the colony of Assiniboia, resides. 
 
 We were treated witli };reat courtesy by the 
 ' lovernor during our stay in the settlement, and 
 the innumerable (piestions which the current of 
 conversation nnd recent events led us to ask, 
 were responded to with an unfniling freedom and 
 
 sincerity. In some of the Canadian commis- 
 sioners' reports the reticence nnd the misrepre- 
 sentations of the Company's officers are dwelt 
 ui)on, but in this quarter, at least — and it is the 
 highest in the settlement — we found neither. 
 Governor M'Tavish is a gentleman of Scotch 
 birth or descent, as his name nnd apjicarance in- 
 dicate. His figure is tall, and his head finely 
 sha])ed, with a broad, high brow, which, without 
 ))articularly jutting eycbrow.s, gives you the im- 
 pression of mental calibre. The wrinkles upon 
 his forehead and fjice are such as care, not age, 
 accf)unts for, and are set-ofi" by the Palmerston 
 style of whisker and a heavy mustache, together 
 with long sandy hair, in which the streaks of 
 gray are only beginning to njipcar. His man- 
 ners had the quiet, well-bred tone cftcncr found 
 among Englishmen than others, and his voice is 
 low from the same cause or from some bronchial 
 affection. Energy, determination, nnd execu- 
 tive ability were the obvious characteristics of 
 the num. What wc had lieforc learned of his 
 culture nnd tastes was confirmed by the books 
 which wc saw lying on the table and book-cases. 
 
 At many of the posts of the Company the 
 year's business is done up in a few weeks, nnd 
 till the same sea,son rolls around again there is 
 an absence of nil employment, and a closing out 
 of all nc'vs, such ns affords the conimon food of 
 thought to most persoriS linked by daily or week- 
 ly news]iapers to the rest of the worlil. Some 
 of the Com])any's of.iccrs are wise enough to im- 
 prove these long intervals of leisure, taking c.nic 
 to supply themselves with books, which do not 
 fpcrish with the single using. The Governor was 
 long stationed at York Factory, where nil the 
 business of the year is crowded into the brief two 
 months in which the shijjs of sujiply from En- 
 gland, and the boats from the interior posts with 
 furs, arrived nnd departed, and there or elsewhere 
 made himself a learned man. 
 
 In regard to the settlement of the northwestern 
 
TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND. 
 
 800 
 
 »»i 
 
 FOBT OAIIBY. 
 
 areas, it "lay bo well here to observe that, inas- 
 much as timbor occurs mainly on the hanks of 
 rivers, their population will he greatly retarded 
 or increased by the knowledge of the existence 
 of other kinds of fuel at accessible points. We 
 had bp-T 'cpeatedly informed by half-breeds of 
 the existence of coal or lignite in strata in the 
 banks of Mouse River and the Saskatchewan. 
 Governor M'Tavish showed us pieces of lignite 
 from that river — the first that we had seen — and 
 confirmed the fact of its existence on the upper 
 waters of Mouse River. He added, that it was 
 used habitually during the winter at Fort Pitt ; 
 and a retired chief factor, whom we afterward 
 visited, told us that at his former station, at the 
 Carlton House, it had supplied their blacksmith's 
 forge. The important bearing of this fact upon 
 the futiu'e population of tlie northwestern coun- 
 try is apparent. There is considcmble pine tim- 
 ber upon the great streams of this northern riv- 
 er system ; and if trees were planted with i)ains 
 by all new settlers, a sufficient supply for or- 
 dinary purposes might be kept up. But it is to 
 be taken into the account, that in these high 
 latitudes the winter season is of longer duration 
 than in the equally fertile and likewise tiraber- 
 
 itvnirie districts of our own Northwestern 
 \s the II' 111 shall arise these i iiu of 
 c():ii will, ihercfiirc, bo worked, and wW' >n; ply 
 the fuel of iiiillMUS for a thousand yeas; . Such 
 difficulties as arc now had in burning it will not 
 be experienced wh a coal stoves Mipply thepjace 
 of the oi)en hearth. 
 
 I sujipose that Norman W. Kittson i he man 
 who has done as much as ny one to break up 
 their happy solitude. As lung ago as 184-i he 
 was guilty of forging the rst link which con- 
 nected the Mi«sissip))i and the Red River of the 
 North. As always, trade wn^ tlio occasion of 
 the enterprise. Ilis store, wliioli 's formerly 
 at Pembina, on our side of t!ic i .ational line, 
 tapped the rich fur trade, in i, norch of the 
 
 line, the Hudson's Bay Company had a monoj). 
 oly, and perhaps he now and then purchased 
 from hunters i irth of the line skins to balance 
 those which the Company's men gathered south 
 of it. Now the license of exclusive trade has 
 ex|)ired, and Mr. Kittson is allowed an open ri- 
 valry in the settlement itself. His store stands 
 en tlie east bank of the Red Ri\ er, ojiposite the 
 mouth of the Assiniboino. He and other enter- 
 prising traders, during the year 1857, sent through 
 
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 HARPER'S NEW MONTHLY MAGAZINE. 
 
 St. Paul liouses, for exjiortation below, more thnn 
 •■? 120,000 worth of furs. Moreover, traders and 
 private parties arc sending money as well as furs 
 to St. Paul, for sujiplies. Formerly they had to 
 rely on tho favor of the Hudson's Bay Company, 
 and undergo the delay, and share the expense of 
 the long trij) of the ships from York Factory to 
 England and back. Now the round trip can be 
 made, by way of St. Paul and New York, in 
 thirty to forty days, and in the year mentioned 
 as much money's woi-th of money as of furs was 
 left by these people in St. Paul— 8120,000. 
 
 A day or two after our visit to Fort Garry, Jo- 
 seph and I hired two saddle-horses, for a trip to 
 the lower stone fort, properly called Lower Fort 
 Garry. Wo had crossed the river at this point 
 before in a canoe, but the difficulty experienced 
 in getting our horses over the two rivers — Red 
 River and the Assinibuine — gave us a realizing 
 sense of the nature of the ferry and ferryman, 
 and new facts for generalization as to the char- 
 acter of the Red River half-breeds. I believe 
 the person who leases the ferry-boat pays £20 a 
 year for the privilege, and charges three-pence 
 for a passage; but the ferry-boy, according to 
 our observation, spends a portion of his time 
 dodging the demands on his paddles and his pa- 
 tience. The bank of the river is of stratified 
 clay, which in rainy weather is exceedingly slip- 
 pery, and accumulates in tremendous quantities 
 about the feet ; and there is nothing to prevent 
 horse, cart, or man from slipping from the top 
 of the bank into the river, except a log or two 
 where the boat lands. It has never entered into 
 the mind of the owner of the ferry, I presume, 
 to save liimself the delay of carts in getting down 
 the bank carefully, by building a ])lank walk 
 with elects from its top down to low- water murk. 
 The ferry-boat is a flat boat twice as long as 
 broad, and tackled to a cable which is stretched 
 from shore to shore, The rope which connects 
 the forward end of tlic boat with the cable being 
 shortened, the side of the boat is swung arountl 
 so that the current helps to shove it over. The 
 same steep and muddy bank is at the west side 
 of the river ; also on tlie south side of the Assin- 
 iboiac — the same lazy ferry over it, and the same 
 unplanked bank on its nortli side. Moi-cover, 
 there is no boat rnnning straight across the Rod 
 River below the Assiniboinc. To cross trom Uic 
 east side of the Red River to the side below tlio 
 Assiniboinc. where Fort Garry stands, one must 
 needs cross both rivers in this tedious way, sul)- 
 ject *<j the mercy of the mud if it rains, of the 
 ferryman if lie is lazy, and of the two rivers in 
 any case. We were an hour and a half in get- 
 ting to the fort with our horses, in spite of work- 
 ing our passage by hauling at the ropes. If 
 things work as they will work, my opinion is 
 that that ferryman will go to his grave haunted 
 by visions of a jilankcd bank down to the Styx, 
 and Charon as a driving Yankee running a two- 
 horse ferry-boat across the damned river ; and it 
 is not impossible that, on stormy nights, the good 
 Doctor, who resides at tlie fort near at hand, may 
 be waked from his virtuous slumbers bv the shout 
 
 of some future bold captain culling en his men, 
 through the wind and rjiin, to take a reef in the 
 stove-pipe, or to whip up the nigh horse. 
 
 But we wen) over at last, and spurring our 
 horses, galloped on down the river. A few 
 sketches nrnde on our return journey will give 
 the reader an idea of the apjiearunce of the views 
 at two or three of the principal points between 
 the two forts. But it must be left to liis imag- 
 ination to picture the immense fields of wheat 
 which we found, some on the right of us going 
 to the houses, which continuously skirt the river, 
 and others to the left of us oxtrn ,cd over the 
 prairie almost as far as the eye could reach. As 
 along the bank on the other side of the river, 
 above Fort Garry, so on this side of the bank 
 below it, the straight road led us through ])oplar 
 forests and shrubbery, through which, at every 
 bend of the river, we could catch glimpses of the 
 fields of wheat, or barley, or potatoes, or oats — 
 the neat white homes of the settlers rising at fre- 
 quent intervals, surrounded by their well-ihatch- 
 ed outbuildings, and hay or wheat stacks — these 
 daily growing more numerous, for our journey 
 was made in the very middle of harvest time, 
 and part of it in the light of the harvest moon. 
 
 Often the dwelling of some retired Hudson's 
 Buy Company ofiicer might be seen on a com- 
 manding point, distinguished by its superior size 
 and height from the buildings around it. Here 
 numbers of the old factors or traders of the Com- 
 pany are contented to return and sjicnd the rest 
 of their days, among the scenes and under a ju- 
 risdiction familiar and agreeable to them, relying 
 for news of the entire world upon their monthly 
 files of the English newspapers • for bupplies of 
 the necessaries of life upon the half-breed farm- 
 ers and hunters around them, and of its luxuries 
 upon their annual importations from England, 
 ; or, in latter years, the States. 
 I Spires of churches, and the long arms of wind- 
 millij, broke the level lines of the pictures that 
 greeted our eyes as the road led us on from open 
 jilace to ojien ])lace, through the poplars that 
 surrounded it for a jjortion of the way. Wind- 
 mills grind the wheat for all the settlers. There 
 is one steam-mill, with two run of stones and a 
 set of saws. It was not grinding or sawing when 
 we ]i;issed; but in its shadow two men were la- 
 boriuiisly dragging at cither end of a heavy rip 
 j saw, iliuugh the circular was in perfect order. 
 ' Whoso fault this is I can not guess, but it is 
 ; clear that in an Aiiierican settlement the settlers 
 I would not suffer it to be any one's fault. 
 
 In like manner the road, which had been be- 
 gun to be mended in several places, was left half 
 finished, its last state worse than its first. In 
 dry weather, however, it is as level as a floor. 
 There is a bridle-path close on the banks of the 
 river, but no road. 
 
 Our own horses w had left at Pembina, to get 
 fat for the home joui uoy, and the horses which wc 
 hired for this trip i i;;ht have been buffalo run- 
 ners in their day, 1. : their dnys must have been 
 in Lord Selkirk '> time. It was dark before we 
 had got Imlf-Wiiy to the lower fort, Wc drew 
 
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 TO RED RIVER AND BEYOND, 
 
 BESIUENCE OF J. U, UABKlO'rT, ESQ. 
 
 bridle, therefore, at the residence of Mr. J. H. 
 Harriott, a retired chief factor of the Hudson's 
 Bay Company, to wliom we had letters, and 
 whose residence was a mile nearer than the low- 
 er fort, where we had at first intended to pass 
 the night. 
 
 A true gentleman of the old school — that we 
 were within the walls of his house was sufficient 
 reason why he should treat us like princes. 
 Though, to tell the truth, we did not even have 
 the honor of resembling princes hicoipiito. One 
 summer's journey on the jirairies had reduced us 
 almost to extremities in tlie matter of clothing. 
 We wore borrowed " bilcd shirts," mine covered 
 with a borrowed coat once and a half too large, 
 and Joseph's covered with a coat, his own, so 
 ragged that that had to be conce.iled by an over- 
 coat just a little better. As for our trowscrs, 
 " the least said the soonest mended ;" and they 
 would have stood but little mending more. With 
 hair uncut and beards untrimmed, sun-burned, 
 and looking more like foot-pads than gentlemen, 
 we had ventured upon this journey with a degree 
 of confidence in the natural agreeableness of our 
 countenances and amenity of our manners — that 
 they would interpret us aright — such as, under 
 better clothes, wo should never have dared to 
 indulge. As we rode along in the twilight, we 
 had amused ourselves by assuming to bo what 
 we must have seemed — Dick Tur))ins, Jack 
 She|)herds, patent-safe men — but before riding 
 into Mr. Harriott's gate recovered our dignity 
 as possible princes. 
 
 None of our suspicions seemed to have entered 
 the minds of our host and hostess. While we 
 remained under their roof — a period protracted 
 at their own request — we were the recipients of 
 a bountiful hospitality. 
 
 From numerous long and interesting conver- 
 sations with our host, we obtained many i)artic- 
 
 ulars regarding the management and practical 
 working of the Company's operations, and es- 
 pecially regarding the geography of the Sas- 
 katchewan district and the district lying be- 
 tween its waters and those of the Missouri and 
 of the Rocky Mountains, from the Kootonais 
 pass northward. In the various capacities of 
 clerk, chief trader, and cliief factor, Mr. Harriott 
 had traveled over or resided in many jjlaces in 
 tliis vast territory. Now esta))lishing a trading- 
 post at ihe foot of the Rocky Jlountains ; now in 
 charge of tlie Carlton House or of Fort Pitt, on 
 the head-waters of the Saskatchewan ; and, again, 
 leading parties, with a rich freight of furs, 
 through a dangerous Indian country ; and there, 
 or elsewhere, having such liair-!)rendth escapes, 
 and such exciting adventures, undergoing such 
 risks, and hardsliips, and exposure, as would 
 make one thrill to hear, though never to be 
 heard from his lijjs except by solicitation, which 
 added the charm of unconscious modesty to 
 what was alreadv sufficientlv brave and admira- 
 ble. 
 
 A view of Mr. Harriott's residence is given 
 above, and may be taken as a type of the better 
 class of dwellings in the Selkirk settlement. It 
 is built of limestone, quarried from the native 
 rock, and within and without was planned by 
 its owner. One fact reveals some of the causes 
 of the stagnation of things at Red River. Mr. 
 H., when building his house, left in the spacious 
 dining-room an arcliing alcove for a side-board, 
 at the same time giving a cabinet-maker at the 
 settlement an order to fill it. Several years 
 have elapsed, but what with the cabinet-maker 
 hunting, and farming, and doing nothing, Mr. 
 H. has not yet seen even the wootl of which 
 his side-board is to be made. 
 
 A few well-selected b(K)ks, house-plants in the 
 windows, choice engraviiij^'s on the wall, ridin<; 
 
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 ■i 
 
 whips and pfims in the hall, tobacco jar anrl pipes 
 on the side-table, a melodeon and accordeon 
 and music-box in the room which New England- 
 ■•rs call a jiarlor, tell the story of how the pleas- 
 ant summer days and long winter nights are 
 whiled away, and how a life of exposure and ad- 
 venture and toil is rounded with rest and calm 
 and domestic peace. 
 
 One jileasant afternoon our host ordered liis 
 carriage to the door and drove us to the " Stone 
 Fort." The horses were a gay pair, and whirled 
 their load down the graveled walk and over the 
 bridge and along the road at a pace that needed 
 a strong hand on the reins. The carryall was 
 i)f a soberer sort, im])orted from Enjdand by way 
 of Hudson's Bay and York Factory, and of a j)at- 
 tern not nc v in fashion here or there — low, 
 heavy wheels, thick, sulistantial whiffle-trees, 
 high dash-board, and a body like that of the car- 
 riages of well-to-do English squires half a cen- 
 tury ago. We were soon at the fort. The 
 view here given was taken from the south — the 
 direction in which we came. The fort is built 
 of solid limestone, as are many of the buildings 
 inclosed, and is, perhaps, the most imposing of 
 the CoffiJ.my's structures. It was erected at the 
 advice of Sir George Simpson, but has never 
 been of the use which was anticipated for it. Its 
 capacious buildings serve mainly for the storage 
 of furs and provisions, and the large crops which 
 are gathered from the farm. A distillery near 
 by, where the Company once undertook to manu- 
 facture their licjuor, is no longer used for that 
 purpose. When Assiniboia is ma<1>" •• colony, 
 the fort may be bought for government offices. 
 
 One Sunday morning I had the i)leasure of 
 accompanying my host and his wife to the church 
 of St. Andrews, of which Archdeacon Hunter is 
 in charge. The church was well filled: the 
 congregation a well-dressed one — not ditfering 
 
 greatly, I think, from one which might be seen 
 in any country village in England, since it 
 consisted, in the bulk, neither of French half- 
 breeds, who are almost always Catholics, nor 
 of Scotch, who worship at the kirk, but mainly 
 of the English and their descendants : together 
 with a few half-breeds here and there, Com- 
 pany's servants and officers, a retired chief trad- 
 er and factor or two, and on the walls the tablet 
 of one who had lately died. 
 
 The sketch below of the church edifice, in 
 which Archdeacon Hunter officiates, may give .". 
 faint idea of its appearance and situation. If 
 is, perhaps, the neatest building in Red River. 
 Constructed of limestone, from the quarries 
 near at hand, the stone has been dressed and 
 piled with more regard to arcliitectural rules 
 j than any other. A wall of the same kind of 
 I stone surrounds the chiu'ch and the prave-j-ard 
 in its rear. Its position upon the banks of the 
 rivir is a very fine one. Standing npon its 
 pori.h one may look up or down the river and 
 see the neat homes and farms of the settlers, 
 while its tasty outlines form a jirominent object 
 in the landscape to those gazing upon it from 
 either direction. 
 
 Dining with Thomas Sinclair, a gentleman 
 long resident at Red River, I learned that the 
 Anson Northtip was not the first boat, though 
 doubtless the first steamboat on the Red River 
 of the North. In the back-ground of the sketch 
 of Bishop Anderson's church, there is tc be seen 
 the roof of a steam mill — the only one on Red 
 River, The machinery of this mill, which 
 giinds wheat and saws logs indiscriminately. 
 Mr. Sinclair was commissioned to transport 
 from St. Paul to Fort Garry. The perils of the 
 land transit may be faintly appreciated by one 
 who has read of what we suffered in our less dif- 
 \ ficult undertaking. Probably it would have 
 
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 M 
 
 been still more diifi- 
 cult to carry such 
 heavy loads by the 
 plains. This he did 
 not attempt to do, but 
 camped at Graham's 
 I'oint, two miles above 
 Fort Abercrombie, 
 and there made a 
 rude boat or batteau. 
 Noah's ark could not 
 have served its ma- 
 ker's purpose better. 
 Mr. Sinclair's boat 
 was ■'».'> feet long, and 
 13 feet wide. Unlike 
 Noah, Mr. Sinclair 
 had no oakum, pitch, 
 or tar wherewith to 
 calk the seams. This 
 seemed to balk his 
 hopes, but the diffi- 
 culty was overcome 
 by usirtg basswood and 
 grooving the planks. 
 They were so green 
 and damp that water 
 ran ahead of the 
 planer. But not a 
 drop ran into the boat 
 when they were put to- 
 gctlier, and the cargo 
 — all the machinery 
 of an engine twenty- 
 horse power, was land- 
 ed at the settlement 
 in safety. Unless the 
 name of the Indian 
 who fii-st dipped a 
 
 paddle there can be ascertained let this pass as 
 the first navigation of Red River. 
 
 James Sinclair, the brother of the gentleman 
 just mentioned, has been likely to lose something 
 
 TUE KIBU. 
 
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 of his proper fame. It is claimed, apparently 
 on good authority, that he first discovered the 
 pass through the Rocky Moiintains, now named 
 after Captain Talissier, and went through it 
 
 three several times ; 
 first, in 1 84 1 with two 
 familiesof emigrants: 
 .^_ second, in 1848 with 
 
 -.:^S seven men going to 
 
 California ; and in 
 ]8,"i4 with his own 
 family, and a num- 
 ber of cattle, his in- 
 tention being to start 
 a stock farm in Ore- 
 gon. In one of his 
 journeys, perhaps the 
 last, tlio ])arty which 
 he led were compelled 
 to leave their carts by 
 the roadside on this 
 side of the mountains, 
 and pack their stuff 
 through. These carts 
 were seen by some 
 of Captain Palissier's 
 men, and indeed used 
 
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 to boil their tea with, and must have siynificcl 
 to one who saw them that the pass had been dis- 
 covered and used. 
 
 Returning toward Fort Gariy wo passed the 
 kirk, whicli is the place of worship of the old 
 Scotch settlers. It was our good fortune to spend 
 the night at the house of one of tiie most intelli- 
 gent of these, Mr. Donald Murray, of Frog Plain, 
 lie had been personally familiar with the progress 
 of the settlement from Lord Selkirk's time till 
 now, and entertained us till long past midnight 
 with his reminiscences. The Scotch settlers, 
 who occupy with the English the portion of tlie 
 settlement around Fort Garry, are mostly farm- 
 ers. They may send lmntei"s to the plains or 
 pay for their outfit, but themselves rarely go, ex- 
 cept for pleasure. Tiiey are by far the most so- 
 ber and industrious class of the community, and 
 luive been the salt which has saved it till now. 
 Tliey abide in the old ways. The majority of 
 the English residents at the settlement, together 
 with many of the more intelligent half-breeds, 
 worship in the church of which a sketch has been 
 given above (Archdeacon Hunter's), or in that 
 under the care of Bishop Anderson, given below. 
 The bishop was absent from the settlement dur- 
 ing our visit, and we did not have the pleasure 
 of seeing or hearing him. Tiie half-breeds and 
 natives are for the most part Catholics, and their 
 religious services are held in the large cathedral 
 of St. Boniface, opposite Fort Garry. The Right 
 Reverend the Bishopof St. Boniface, in the colony 
 of Assiniboia, gave us extremely interesting ac- 
 counts of the religious and educational establish- 
 ments in his diocese. Bishop Tache has him- 
 self been in the country for fifteen years, and no 
 unprejudiced observer can fail to see tlie fruits of 
 his industry and pious zeal. His diocese is im- 
 mense, and the care of tlie missions in the in- 
 terior country where it extends, which are alto- 
 gether heathen missions, is no small part of his 
 self-denying and laborious work. Besides this, 
 tliere is under his charge, and constituting the 
 more engrossing division of his labor, the min- 
 istration and aid afforded to tlie Catholic popu- 
 lation of Red River and neigliborhood. A Cana- 
 dian like themselves, their brother, tiierefore, and 
 their friend, no outward circumstances restrict 
 the influence which his character and high office 
 enable him to exercise. 
 
 There are four parishes in Red River — St. 
 Boniface, St. Norbert, St. Francis Xavier, St. 
 Charles. St. Boniface includes within its limits 
 the central and most populous part of tlie settle- 
 ment. Mgr. J. N. Provencher was its first bishop, 
 having landed at Fort Douglas about the middle 
 of July, 1818. In two years was laid the foun- 
 dation of the first religious edifice — a wpoden 
 chapel. The Church of St. Boniface, Bishop 
 Tache's cathedral, now replaces it. 
 
 It is, perhaps, the finest, certainly the most 
 imposing building in the settlement. It is 100 
 feet in length, 45 in breadth, and 40 in height, 
 not reckoning the spire. In its two tinned and 
 airy towers is a fine and well-matched peal of 
 three bells, weighing upward of ICOO pounds. 
 
 In tl)e rear of the cathedral, witii a lower roof, is 
 the dwelling of the bishop. He escorted us, by 
 a rear entrance, through his house into the cathe- 
 dral, on the occasion of our first visit to him, and 
 a more striking surprise could not have been pre- 
 pared for us. We came out by n door at the 
 side of the altar, and there suddenly beheld pil- 
 lared aisles, frescoed roof, and all the gorgeous 
 paraphernalia with which the Mother Church 
 solicits and attracts her communicants. To a 
 nice taste the effect might have seemed a little 
 gaudy, but when we learned that the Sisters of 
 Charity and some of the Brothers had accom- 
 j)lishcd these decorations without aid or pattern, 
 the offense passed ; for piety takes rank above 
 taste, or else what excuse have we for the bare 
 walls, the stingy paint, to say nothing of the beg- 
 garly pinched ceremonial in some abodes of our 
 enlightened Protestant worshi]) ? Indeed, of a Sun- 
 day or a fete day, when the church is thronged ; 
 when, after a successful hunt and safe return, the 
 half-breeds gather to the cathedral in all their 
 fanciful variety of dress, their brilliaJit sashes, 
 and blue or white capotes ; the dress of the wo- 
 men, too, not less brilliantly catching the eye, 
 there is a sense of harmony gratified by this like- 
 ness and general prevalence of striking colors, 
 which would never be elicited by the same throngs 
 in a country meeting-house in New England. A 
 tablet in the wall commemorates the piety and 
 labors of the earliest bishop. 
 
 Bishop Tache's house is large, and he shared 
 it, as well as his private residence, with his clergy, 
 the Brothers of his schools, and some orphans. 
 Formerly the boys' school of the Brothers of the 
 Christian doctrine was kej)! in the bishop's house, 
 but for a year or two now they have had posses- 
 sion of the building erected for them a few hun- 
 dred feet north of the cathedral — seen in t'-* 
 sketch above. It was here that little Joe Role .<i 
 was schooled, and as the tuition is very low, and 
 in some cases a gift, the school is well filled. 
 The scholars are examined semi-annually, and 
 we heard the most creditable reports of their pro- 
 ficiency in reading, writing, arithmetic, geogra- 
 phy, grammar, history, sacred and secular, alge- 
 bra, etc. The sleeping rooms of the little fel- 
 lows were bedsteadless, but bedsteads were a lux- 
 ury their parents were used to go without, and 
 they enjoy their neat piles of blankets on the floor 
 quite as well. 
 
 The convent belonging to the Sisters of Char- 
 ity, known in Canada as the Gray Nuns, is in the 
 foreground of the sketch of the Cathedral of S*. 
 Boniface. It is to the south of the cathedral, 
 separated from it by a well-cultivated garden, 
 through which, when we passed, some of the Sis- 
 ters were at work, assisting and directing the la- 
 bors of half a score of boys. 
 
 We were indebted to Bishop Tache for an in- 
 troduction to the lady superior of the convent, 
 and to her kindness for the opportunity of exam- 
 ining all parts of it. From garret to cellar it 
 was full of interest. The building itself is a 
 very spacious one, though still too small for all 
 its uses. A large chapel was being erected dur- 
 
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 ing the siiimuer of our visit, uiul u.s the settle- 
 ment grows other additions will be neecHsiiry. 
 The amount of work done and of good uccom- 
 jdished by Sister Valade and the Gray Nuns un- 
 der her direction is something remarkable. The 
 current exjxinses of the convent are defruyed en- 
 tirely by the proceeds of the labors of the nuns. 
 In the garret of the convent we were shown the 
 sjiinning-wheels with which they spin the mate- 
 rial for their plain gray gowns, woven also by 
 their own hand. Their fine garden, too, they 
 till. The more accomplished among them give 
 their leisure to fine embroideries and rich needle- 
 work, sold to visitors, or sent to Canada for sale. 
 They boord twenty or thirty girls, and, for com- 
 pensation, give them an education beyond that of 
 most district schools in the United States. The 
 languages used are English and French, and the 
 subjects principally taught are reading, siielling, 
 the catechism, grammar, sacred history, arith- 
 metic, geography, English history, Canadian his- 
 t(jry, ancient mythology, vocal music, and the 
 piano-forte, as well aa the doctrines and prac- 
 tices of the Catholic religion. Besides keeping 
 a day-school for all the little girls of the parish 
 desirous of instruction, they nuiintain and edu- 
 cate in a separate apartment fifteen or twenty 
 poor orphan girls, without charge to any one ex- 
 cept themselves. Nor is this the sum of their 
 labors ; they minister to the sick or afflicted of 
 th*? parish imweariedly, and by tlieir example of 
 charity, industrj-, and economy, have wrought a 
 perceptible change in the character of that class 
 of the population over whom their care extends. 
 
 The neatness and order of the convent was 
 apparent in every part. The uncnrpetcd floors 
 were not waxed, but not an atom of dust lin- 
 gered upon them. The kitchen was as neat as 
 a New England housewife's after the mornin(,''s 
 work is done, and when tlie sun lies on the 
 floor and lights up the polished tins. Even the 
 garret, where every thing was stowed, wa'j in an 
 orderly litter. 
 
 The lady superior conversed with us only in 
 French, undefiled by the Canadian palo!s ; but 
 one of the nuns, whom no visitor several years 
 ago to the Montreal convent has forgotten, t»nd 
 whose beauty nor the attraction of the worM 
 has turned aside from her life of self-denial and 
 hidden labor, conversed with us in English, and 
 left us without information on no point that we 
 desired to know. After a general conversation 
 in the large reception-room of the convent, hung 
 with portraits of the bishops and of saints, and 
 decorated with specimens of the handiwork of 
 the nuns, and having also in one of its corners 
 a sewing-machine of Wheeler and Wilson's pat- 
 ent, this beautiful nun conducted us to the mu- 
 sic-room, and there entertained us with polkas, 
 redowas, and marches, played by the more ac- 
 complished of the pupils. Strange sounds these ; 
 to us, flashes of the world, forsakuu for months 
 in the midst of its hurry and gayety, its life of 
 cities and operas and art and trade and parades, 
 its pomp and wealth and show; — to these Gray 
 Nuns, dull gleams, perhaps, of an outer world, 
 
 resigned and forsaken for all the years of their 
 lives. 
 
 In other rooms we listened to recitations, 
 singing of the older and younger ones, heard 
 the quick, bright answers of little half-breeds, 
 recognizing the painted block letters which hold 
 the knowledge and wisdom of the world ; saw 
 them march about the room in lock stej), hymn- 
 ing nursery rhymes ; listened to the story of one 
 poor Indian girl loft by her savage parents on 
 the prairie to starve and die, a rope tied about 
 her, cutting into her tender flesh and wearing 
 away her life, but saved in her last hours for u 
 longer and better life here; saw and heard 
 other things of like tenor and character, too 
 numerous to mention in these crowded pages, 
 and left the convent with the benediction of the 
 nuns. We, Christians of another name, were 
 thankful that, although on another continent, 
 he whom they called father we called Anti- 
 christ, here, at least, charity and Uic good 
 works of a Christianity inspired elsewhere than 
 at Home, and at sources long forsaken by the 
 successoM of St. Feter, were making their se- 
 cure and naiseless way. 
 
 In the parishes of St. Norbert, St. Francis 
 Xavier, and St. Charles, there are also schools 
 for boys and \^\\U, under the charge of the pas- 
 tor and the Sisters of Charity; in the first 31 
 boys and 29 girls, and In the second 1 3 boys and 
 L'ti girls. The population ministered to in St. 
 Boniface j)arish is 1400; in the other three, the 
 first two having each a chapel, a little more than 
 2000. At the extremity of Lake Manitoba there 
 is still another chapel, for the convenience of 
 thirty or forty families. 
 
 Let it be remembered that here there is no 
 liiw and no general provision for education ; that 
 the houses for the most part are sparse, that the 
 l)arents are careless and indift'erent, and that, 
 though the charge for education is but ten shil- 
 lir.fts a year, scarcely one child in ten pays for 
 his schooling, while to insist on payment would 
 drive two-thirds away. 
 
 There are seventeen schools in the settlement, 
 genernlly under the supervision of the ministers 
 of the denomination to which they belong. Tlie 
 ])arochial school of Archdeacon Hunter, under 
 the charge of a gentleman from Dublin ; Mr. 
 Gunn's commercial boarding-school, whose schol- 
 ars are, the most of them, the children of Fres- 
 byterians ; the Rev. Messrs. Black, Taylor, and 
 Chapman's schools ; and three minor schools, 
 under the supervision of the Episcopal ministers 
 in different parishes besides those above mention- 
 ed, are the most important of them. 
 
 The Indian church, at the lower end of the 
 settlement, is one of the peculiar features of Red 
 River. It is mostly attended by Ojibbeway In- 
 dians, whose behavior is attentive and decorous. 
 The singing, in which the soft, low voices of the 
 Indian women join, led by a melodeon played by 
 the wife of the minister, is very sweet. The 
 prayers were read in English, the lessons in Ojib- 
 bcway, and the sermon in Cree. 
 
 Mr. Cowley, the minister, is not only a mis- 
 
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 sionniT, but also physicinn, judge, nrbitrntor, 
 nil J adviser of the Indians. When the Indians 
 require his services as doetor during the night, 
 tliey quietly enter tlic ])arsonagc door, which is 
 never locked, make their way in the darkest night 
 to tlie well-known stove-pipe leading from the sit- 
 ting-room into his bedroom above, give two or 
 tliree low Indian taps, and (juietly await the result. 
 
 No one would doubt the value of these mis- 
 sions among the Indians who could see the 
 contrast between those who have become Chris- 
 tianized and others who have not. Mr. Daw- 
 sen tolls of disgusting dog feasts and medicine 
 dances held by prairie tribes on a Sunday, while 
 he was there, within a mile and a half of their 
 Christian altars. The next Sunday after leav- 
 ing the settlement we spent at Pembina, and 
 there witnessed a begging dance, and heard a 
 begging oration from an Indian orator. Not so 
 disgusting, to be sure, as a dog feast, but still 
 sufficiently in contrast with the Sabbath rest 
 which we had enjoyed the week before. 
 
 The population in Mr. Cowley's mission con- 
 sists of about 500 baptized Indians and 203 
 heathen. 
 
 The relative proportion of these several classes 
 
 is fairly shown in the census list of 18.5(5, where 
 
 the families are numbered as follows, according 
 
 to their origin : 
 
 Rupert's Lund, hnlf-brceds ond native? 816 
 
 Scotland 116 
 
 Ciiniidn 93 
 
 Kngliind 40 
 
 Irclnnd 13 
 
 Switzerland 2 
 
 ■ ■ Norway 1 
 
 The total population of the settlements on thr 
 Red Kiver and the Assiniboine, in that year. ' 
 amounted to G523. Including those of Pem- 
 bina, St. Josc])h, and vicinity, and making al- 
 lowance for the natural increase since the cen- 
 sus was taken, it is probable that the number 
 now reaches nearly 8000. There is a veiy dis- 
 tinct and well-preserved diflerence in faith be- 
 tween the population of the different parishes 
 into which the settlements are divided. Sonic 
 arc almost exclusively Protestant ; others equal- 
 ly Roman Catholic. In the last ten years there 
 has been a considerable emigration of young men 
 to the States and Canada; so that while in 1849 
 there were 137 more males than females in the 
 settlement, there were in 185G seventy -three more 
 females than males. 
 
 The census roll of Ret! River has one curious 
 blank in its pages. It has no enumeration of 
 trades and occu])ations. Almost every man is 
 his own carijonter, house-builder, whecl-wright, 
 blacksmith, and all are either small farmers or 
 hunters. Rock, suitable for grindstones, lies 
 almost under their feet, but they for years have 
 used those imported by the Hudson's Bay Com- 
 pany. Their pottery, too, is imported. There 
 are about sixteen wind-mills, and half as many 
 water-mills. The only steam (saw and grist) 
 mill in the valley, which, as before said, stood 
 idle while a rip-saw was dragged through heavy 
 timbers under its very eaves, was burned down 
 last June, the loss amounting to £1600 ; so end- 
 ing another enterprise, with a fatality which 
 seems to have been common wherever the pec- 
 
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 OLD MII.I. (ONri; IN FOBT POUOLAh). 
 
 plo of the settlement hnvo attempted to over- 
 I'ome the general stngiiiition. A model fanri 
 was onco attempted tlicre to show the native 
 farmers what science applied to ngricuiture 
 could accomplish. Mismanagement produced 
 a miserable failure. The ex])loits of a Uuttalo 
 Wool Company arc only remembered to be ])it- 
 ied ; the sheep and tallow schemes, and the ag- 
 ricultural associations attempted, have likewise 
 fallen through ; and a fulling-mill com])letes the 
 cast of abortive cnteqirises. Another steam- 
 mill, however, will soon replace the old one. 
 
 The supplies of the lied Kiver peojilo were 
 formerly imported for them through Hudson's 
 Bay, at high charges, by the Company; but 
 with tho growth of our Western settlements, 
 wliich are extended almost to nortiiernmost 
 Minnesota, they have been able to obtain them 
 directly from the United States, which they vis- 
 ited in huge caravans, or through the traders 
 who themselves visit St. Paul. The principal 
 American traders are Norman W. Kittson, wiio 
 has done more than any one else to open the 
 trade, and J. W. Burbank and Co., now the 
 proprietors in part of the Anson Northup. 
 
 These facts, and the immense extent of front- 
 ier not easily governed by c'i«tom-hoHse regu- 
 lations, will account fur the largo uumber of 
 
 merchant shops (fiftj'-six) enumerated in the last 
 census. 
 
 Mr. Kittson's store, which has a fine position 
 near the cathctlral, and oj)i)osite Fort Garry, is 
 very like other Yankee country stores; but in 
 those of the minor or native traders the object 
 seems to be to conceal rather than display their 
 goods. 
 
 Besides tho merchants, there is another class, 
 called freighters, who row the heavy Mackinaw- 
 boats, and haul thorn and their loads over the 
 portages between York Factory and Bed Kivcr. 
 There were fifty-five of these boats enumerated 
 in the last census ; on the next they will have 
 become much diminished, from the change iu 
 tho route of importation, although in the sup- 
 plying of the northwestern districts some will be 
 as indispensable as ever. The employment of 
 Indians by the freighters was a matter of special 
 prohibition only a few years ago, as introducing 
 a kind of industry not compatible with hunting, 
 and likely to direct attention from the fur trade. 
 Tho shrewd reader may here see some clew to 
 many mysterious facts in the condition of the 
 Red River settlement, and of tho Indian mis- 
 sions here and elsewhere in Rupert's Land. 
 
 The tenure of land in Assiniboia is singular. 
 It is sometimes sold to purchasers at 7«. Crf. ster- 
 
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 linn per lu'io, tlie title \w\nff convcycil under the 
 form of II lease fur ItDl) years. Then! nro half ii 
 (lo/.en ('oiiilitiiiiiH in tlic Icaso saving tiiu inter- 
 ests, anil |iroiltn, iiid ''ontnil of the C<)m]iaiiy, 
 which has heeii Kt'ncrally cnforecd. The con- 
 dition that onu-tentli of the land should he 
 hrought under cultiviition in five years is oh- 
 oerved or not, ns niny hnjipen. In very nuiuy 
 instances among the half-hreeil settlers, they did 
 not Icnow the niimhcr of their lots, the ground 
 of their tenure, nnd had no document from the 
 Company or nny other authority. Some Jui'. 
 paid, some had received land for services, some 
 hivd squatted and were never disturhed, others 
 had received it as a present from Sir George 
 (Simpson ; and now, beyond tho limits of the 
 settlement on tho river, no new squatter has 
 any thing to pay. 
 
 Tlio northward deflection of isothermals as 
 you pass west of tho great lakes, and toward 
 the west coast of tho continent, is a fact well 
 known. Red lliver nobody supposes to bo ns 
 cold tts Labrador. It finds its parallel in tho 
 climates of tho interior districts of Northern 
 I'iuropo and Asia. The summer tomperaturo is 
 high ; tho winter cold nnd severe. There is a 
 ])lenty of rain in tho summer months, a general 
 absence of late spring and early autumn frosts. 
 Professor Hind found, in ISi'S-'flC, the summer 
 of Ited River four degrees warmer than that of 
 Toronto, with 21 •74 inches of rain in favor of 
 Rod River, 
 
 The natural division of tho seasons for the 
 climate of Red River is as follows : 
 
 Siimmi'r. — June, July, ami August. 
 
 Antuinu, — SeptcinbiT and October. 
 Wi'iitir, — November, December, Jumuiry. 
 February, and March. 
 
 S/nim/. — April and May. 
 
 Tiio summer temperature nnd tho absence 
 of frosts determine its fitness for agricultural 
 ])urposcs, nnd tho splendid crops are the proof 
 thereof. 
 
 The clear, dry ntmosjjhere renders innocuous 
 the very cold weather of winter. I'lio half- 
 iireeds camp ont on the jjjains, with only a few 
 blankets and robes. Indian com is a sure crop 
 on the dry ])oints of tho Assiniboine and Red 
 River, tho horse-teeth nnd Mandan corn being 
 tho kinds most cultivated. 
 
 Whcnt is tho stajdo crop in tho settlement. 
 Forty bushels to tho aero is a common return on 
 new land, nnd in some cases tho yield has been 
 between fifty and sixty bushels. The grnsshoj)- 
 IKsrs, which have Bcveral times eaten up every 
 green thing, are its only enemies. 
 
 Of hay tho quantity is unlimited, nnd the 
 quality excellent. Hops grow every whore wild, 
 and with tho greatest luxurianre. Pease grow 
 wild, and the yield is large. Potatoes arc sur- 
 l)assed in size and quality by none that wo arc 
 accustomed to find in Washington Market. 
 
 All kinds of root-crops grow well, and attain 
 large dimensions ; nnd all tho garden vegetables 
 which grow well in Canada and Northern New 
 York flourish better in Assinilioine, 
 
 Flax, hemp, and tobacco nro cultivated to 
 some extent, the want of a market alono pre- 
 
 VI8W NKAB rOBT OABRT. 
 
TO UKT) UIVKU AND BKYONI). 
 
 n« 
 
 nury 
 
 sonce 
 I til nil 
 |)roof 
 
 lied 
 
 leing 
 
 OTTKB TAIL TO OllOW WINO. 
 
 >CTiting the first two from becoming most valu- 
 able ex])ort9. 
 
 Melons are cultivated in some of the gardens 
 of the settlement with wonderful success ; iind 
 the kitcJien gardens of the Royal Canadian Hi- 
 fles at Fort Garry, and of the Sisters of Charity 
 over the river, would deserve prizes at an Illi- 
 nois State Fair. 
 
 The limitless prairies environing the settle- 
 ment are fragrant with the perfume of a thou- 
 sand flowers ; and in the thicitets and long grass 
 are strawberries, raspberries, sakatome berries, 
 gooseberries, and prunes. 
 
 After remaining a week or more in the settle- 
 ment, the changing of the weather, which was 
 now beginning to have something of the chilli- 
 ness of autumn, and the departure of the last 
 trains of the half-breeds, made us think more in- 
 tently of returning. One mild September after- 
 noon, therefore, having first crossed the Stygian 
 ferry, whereof the Charon is no Yankee, and 
 bade adieu to friends at the fort, and to the 
 bishop, and to Kittson and Cavalier, border-set- 
 tlers who have begun to save the province from 
 itself, and have also rescued Joo Bolctte from 
 his enemies, we remanded ourselves to the life 
 
 which we had left, and them all to tb ' nu- 
 al hibernation. We reached John Dace's by 
 nightfall, and, the house being full, spread our 
 blankets on the floor of his keejiing-room, and 
 i^lept till morning. The next day Joseph and I 
 bestrode our horses, turned their heads south- 
 ward, and with a smart gallop soon left the 
 last house of the settlement hidden behind the 
 billowy prairie grass, as the rounding waves 
 hide the ships at sea. Before its cliininey-pof 
 had gone down, however, Josejih turned on the 
 river bank, rose in his stirrujw, and apostro- 
 phized the settlement in a manner which, as I 
 stood and listened, brought tears to my eyes and 
 a handkerchief to my nose. If the thermometer 
 had been farther from 32° Fahrenheit not even 
 the orator would have suspected the sincerity of 
 my emotion. That day we traveled fifty-four 
 miles, reaching Pembina after dark, exhausted, 
 and feeling as if bifurcation had attained its 
 maximum. The next day Joe Rolette came; 
 he, too, certain, for twenty-four hours after dis" 
 mounting, that the earth had ceased to rotate, 
 but performed its journey around the sun with 
 hard trotting on a macadamized orbit. 
 
 At Pembina wo made our final preparations 
 
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 for II soli' y jotinicy iiiTosa thu r"'uiitry to Crow 
 Wiiiji, oil (,iif of tin; iiipcr tributaries of tlit- Mis- 
 sissijipi, beariii}; the siiiiic iiamo. The Pemliiniv 
 postmaster — for ev( a here the Aineriean IJri- 
 iireu.s extends one of his fitifjer tips, am! sorts 
 the mails — eoneliuled to iieeoinpaiiy «s, and !>y 
 waiting; foi hini benevolently a day, we were re- 
 warded by a month s later mails, whieh tame 
 just in tiin« not to be too late, with letters froi.i 
 home and friends, and news of the world with- 
 out, wliose attraetivo foree, in s])ic of Kepler 
 ami Faraday, was in th', r .tio of the square uf 
 the distanee. 
 
 One busy Monday morninK, on the lOtli of 
 September, al'ter a rainy f<iim'i;\v, wo ferried our- 
 selves over the lied Hiver of tie North, swim- 
 ming the horses, dragged our cart up its steci) 
 and muddy bank, and soon left tho waters 
 gleaming red in every wave under the bright 
 siinshiuc, as it swept on to the frozen seas, far 
 behind us. 
 
 Tlie eart was light, tho horses prctt\- well 
 rested, and tne law of the inverse ratio began to 
 o])erate, so that a dog-trot beeamo even l\in 
 Kiee's habitual gait. Twenty-live miles were 
 put behind us the first day, and we came to 
 eamp tiy twilight on the wooded hanks of a beau- 
 tiful river. Jlonnding its curve we came in sight 
 of a ('anii)-fire, around whieh were huddled three 
 Kiid Lake Indians — a lather and his two sons. 
 We fraternized directly, amazing them wiil: n 
 prodigal gift of tea, and .saved the trouble of 
 cooking our supper by being invited to share 
 their huge kettle of boiled ducks. As far as we 
 eoulil learn they had supi)ed twice already, but 
 this did not ))reveut them from eating a third 
 liiiie. Tlie old man. in the abundance of his 
 lios]atality, even tore strips from the sheet of 
 white bark, which was all their .shelter from the 
 wind, to make torches for us, tv. ir.;ing tho stvip 
 into a roll, impaling it diagonally on iv stick 
 thrust in the ground, and lighting its ujiper end. 
 The engorgement of the red-skins convinced us 
 i>f their honesty for tho night, and we ail slept 
 with both eyes shut ; and when we waked in the 
 mornii' ' ".nd found two of our four horses gone, 
 we accused only tho (piadrn|)eds of theft. Wc 
 scoured tho woods and the prairies in vain, and 
 ttnally set tho Indians on tho hunt, our. ves 
 watching by the cam]). The red leaves of nu- 
 tiimr, like Hakes of blood, drifted down from the 
 bran "s of tho trees, and floated away on the 
 surface of tho stream. The soft whirr of the 
 wings of ducks alighting or flying was a foil to 
 the solemn stillness in which the ungr'liered 
 harvests fell before tho silent sickle of tlio wind, 
 and the jwinp and summer glory of the year 
 made ready for its winter shroud. 
 
 Before night one of the horses had been found, 
 and tho next afternoon an Indian messenger re- 
 turned with anoth r from Pembina in lieu of tho 
 one lost. We loaded our carts and traveled on 
 for a few miles, camping beside a huge marsh. 
 Two or three hours before daylight the post- 
 nmster nwoko by chance, and aroused us with 
 the cry of ' ' I'rairio on tiro I " At tho west of ns 
 
 tho whole sky was lit u|) with lurid fire. (Jrcat 
 surging billows of smi 'e swelled up against the 
 black, starless sky, their undersides reddened all 
 over wi'h the rellccfioii from the llames below. 
 The wind was blowing almost directly ui>on us, 
 and wo could feel the gusts of hot wind every 
 moment alternating with the coid night breeze. 
 It was easy to see that tho fire was gaining njion 
 ii I rapidly. While we stood gazing tlie swift 
 flames had come so fast and far that we could 
 already sec their fiery tips flickering al)ove the 
 grei^n grass, a long advancing line stretching far 
 away to the northward. Every moment the de- 
 vouring lips came nearer, and lifted themselves 
 higher, and the lingo molten billows swei)t on 
 toward ns in vast volume and solid ]ihalanx, as 
 if to ingulf ns and plunge ns in the conllagra- 
 tion below. There was no time to be lost. AVc 
 found the -horses, that were all s. ending fas- 
 cinated by the glare, and beginning to tremble 
 with exc'tement and fright, liarnessed and sad- 
 dled them, turned their heads to tho south, 
 obliipiely away from the direction of the wind, 
 and at tho end of an hour's fast riding were T^ast 
 the liniit of its southernmo;.t lino. 
 
 Ked Lake Kiver is the largest of the tributaries 
 of lied Uiver, excepting only tlie Assiniboine. 
 Indeed it bears the same relation to the lied River 
 a! ivcits mouth ns the MisHuii'i to the Upper Mis- 
 sissip])!. It is iiself the main stri^am. We came 
 to it.^ i)anks one at'tcrnoon, r.t the spot figured in 
 the sketch below, dined, and then al.'ein]itea the 
 passage. The water was high, and the river 
 wide. By wading it on horseback we soi;n found 
 the easiest sjxit to cn.ss. it was necessary to 
 enter the stream from n projecting s])it of land, 
 niakv. head against its current for a few rods, 
 then turn where the dee|) channel was narrow- 
 est, wade through it, and keep on a long, shal- 
 low bar to the opposite .shore. The force of the 
 current .n the deejiest jiart was more than any 
 bill a strong man could stand against, and even 
 over ti!o shallow bar, to vt-ade, was like forcing 
 one's legs through dry sand. 
 
 Wc emjitied the cart, laid ba.'s on the top, 
 piled our gooils and chattels ujion them, weight- 
 ing the ujiper side so that the current Viiight not 
 ti;; Ihv: caii OUT, and, f)iu> of us standing ujion 
 the .same si.le, with Dan liice harnessed between 
 the shafts, we entered the water. With coax- 
 ing and thrashing and shoving, r'an was iiuhiccd 
 to jtull the cart up stream as far as the turning 
 point, where wo were to cross tho deep channel. 
 Feeling the force of tho water ag.inst hi.-, legs, 
 sideways, here, and anxion.-* jTobably for his 
 ctpiine efjuililirium. not another step \,-i)uld he 
 budge, (hongh we besought, and pulled, and so- 
 licited, and sho\ed, and thrashed, ami dragged 
 liim, ns we three best eoi.ld, on Itorscback or up 
 to arm[)it in the cold water. It w.is of no use ; 
 Dan could not or would not gc> oii : there was 
 nothing left, therefore, but to drive ii.m back, 
 and try one of the other horses. But return wos 
 ns bad as to go o'er. Tho obstinate brute would 
 move in no direction, and for aught wo could 
 see seemed willing to stand in liis tracks till the 
 
 
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 FtiiiiiiNd i;ki> i.akk itirmt. 
 
 waters hud wsished him, pioconipal, from off ilio 
 fiu-e of thi' earth. We all tlx'ti jiiiiipcd into tiio 
 water, uiiharni'sscd tlie halky wretch, hacked 
 the cart down tli.; stream to the slmrc, atid led 
 Jlan out. The other liorses failed frotu sliecr 
 weakness. Kach did liis hest, but Rot no fiirtlicr 
 than Dan had trii.-d to go. ImU'ed a little lilack 
 horse came nearer drowninj* than swimmin>{. The 
 current knocked o'lt his legs from under him, and 
 had not Joseph lifted his nose above water by 
 jumpinf; on the hintler end of the cart, v.-c should 
 have had four legs the less to get homo with. 
 
 The afternoon was already more than half 
 
 gone ; the horses ton tired to be ridden back and 
 
 forth through the wiiter any longer with safety ; 
 
 and Jc>'e])h, not in i^ood health, had already cx- 
 
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 cecded i)riidcnpp ; so it only remained for the 
 ]H>stiiiaster and myself to shoulder our bags and 
 boxes and ferry them over bijiedally. JSiilwrflu- 
 iiies had no chance of trans]iortation — that ter- 
 ritde strain ujion the niiiscles roiild be endured 
 only for what was necessary to take us to civiliz- 
 ation again, so that it was only for guns, jiem- 
 mican, blankets, and frying-j)aiis, and not at nil 
 for drcssing-easos, steei-|><'ii coats, und French 
 mirrors that we terebrnted the stony iwttom of 
 the river with our great toes and blistered the 
 soles of our feet. Last of all we took the curt to 
 pieces, and with a long rojie, of which we Iwth 
 liad hold, floated over successively the box and 
 wheels. One feathcr's-weiijht more must have 
 swept us down the river. 
 
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 OTTEB TAIL OllY. 
 
 In two or throe days more of rapid travel, 
 crossing Sand Hill, Uico, and Buffalo rivers, we 
 reached the Leaf Mountains, seen at tlic nortli 
 of us when we were near Osaliis Lake, left two 
 more of our horses exhausted on the way ; and 
 at the end of another day's journey came to De- 
 troit Lake, a fine sheet of water, skirted by a 
 nol)le forest. Tiie trail led us for tweh-o miles 
 through its delightful shade. AVo loaded our 
 cart with jngcons and i)artridges, shot rn fiass'iut, 
 discarding here the last of our ])eniniican, and the 
 next noon dined at Otter Tail City, the wliolc of 
 which is seen in the cut atiove. Six miles fur- 
 ther on we eanic to Leaf City (houses one, popu- 
 hition one), sle])t within four walls, rested a day 
 while the rain poured, and on the 1st day of Oc- 
 tober, through sloughs innnmerahle and fathom- 
 less, came to the Crow V/iiig crossing — a rope 
 ferry over the river of the name — from which 
 there was continuous water, not to Arctic, but 
 to Tropic seas and the Atlantic. 
 
 One more day's journey brought us to the 
 "Agency," where two or three thoiisaiul Cliij)- 
 jxiwa Indians were assembled to receive their 
 annual payment ; and to Crov,- Wing, a thriving 
 village on ttu^ Mis^issijipi, just below the junc- 
 tion of the Crow Wing River, whence stages, 
 steamboats, and railway cars, soon eanied us to 
 our res])cctive homes. 
 
 I have just si)acc to ajiiicnd ft few statistical 
 items : Four years ago the Red liiver Settlement 
 contained 
 
 Hoiii"Pi< !)2? f Iinrr1i0!< 9 
 
 Stnhles Vi'.H Sluiiw, Htorcs etc M 
 
 Batns .t'.K' SrliDiils 17 
 
 — making 2():55 buil lings in all. 
 
 The live stock is as follows : 
 
 lIorsoK MM (oh-) iSiwa 
 
 Marea I'J'.Mi ( 'Mvex 2644 
 
 Oxen 'lim I'ip^ 4<i74 
 
 BuUf '.''.m Sliof,! 24*.i 
 
 Of these there were lost, during the winter of 
 1 8r>i'>-'.">(>, 1(1 horses, .T mares, 21 oxen, 16 cows, 
 4;' °heep, 57 calves, 2H pi^ru. 
 
 The implements of the settlors curiously indi- 
 cate their habits : 
 
 Plow? fis,"! Cinoi't" 622 
 
 lliirri)«t< 1^(1 lioiita B5 
 
 Cart:' 20T.5 
 
 There are nearly 10,000 acres of land under 
 cultivation. 
 
 The machinery in use in the settlement is 
 veiy little, and mostly turned by natural forces. 
 
 Wind-mill." 10 Cardiiip-niills 1 
 
 AVatcr-iiiilN It TlunHliin(:-mills S 
 
 Winiiutting-iuacliiiic.-* ... Koni)inB-ninr'inL'.-« 2 
 
 The average value of dwellings, linstock, im- 
 plements, and machinery, is reckoned as fol- 
 lows : 
 
 PwelllnRa £4!t,'?60 
 
 LitiHtock 62,4(11 
 
 IniplcmcntK 6'.i!i8 
 
 Miicliiuery 3871 
 
 Total illl,036 
 
 The grand total value of all that is above the 
 soil of Red River then remaining at a little over 
 half a million dollars, exclusive of the Com- 
 pany's forts and provisions. 
 

 
 
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