the moods of nature fear the breaking
Minnesota on Monday morning, August 18, 1862, swept over a large s
arrel with some farmers in Meeker county killed some cattle and murdered several whites. Under ordinary conditions this would have ended in the surrender and punishment of the criminals,
lack Buffalo knocked on th
, "the war has begun. You must
d, and the warriors have started in large and small parties in all directions. Some people at the Lower
ar?" asked Barker, as he hurri
k this war is foolish and will only bring tears and mourning to our women and children, and ruin
said Barker as he was ready to m
ht an extra horse. The white boys sho
!" exclaimed Barker, "w
suggested. "He wishes to keep the boys here. I do not know why.
I shall point my rifle at his head, if he refuses to
breakfast of wild rice and maple syrup wh
Tatanka! Hurrah! We'll go and hunt ducks on the slou
in before the lads could cry, "Come in," to his knock, they knew
" Barker greeted them.
red Bill. "We haven't
per continued. "The Sioux have gone to war and are killing the people all arou
im asked, "What about Cousin Hi
Tatanka at the mention of Cousin Hicks, and the Indian
per laughed
were a Christ
uffalo in Sioux, "but n
gait, they saw no sign of war or Sioux warriors. The dew still lay heavy on the tall grass in the swales, while many kinds of butterflies, white, yellow, b
k, while the little striped gophers chased each other or sat like horse-p
aying?" Tim aske
," Barker replied, with a smile. "You let Meetcha c
few feet of a chattering, scolding gopher, the little st
pper after a few minutes; "we ha
t a run for the two nearest set
ou'll be ambushed there in the timber. Keep a sharp lookout and hide in the grass or
four horsemen started at a brisk gallop for
atanka cautioned them. "Indian
in carefully over the prairie
two men stopped their horses, examined the caps on their guns, and t
nka afraid of
hat some Indians have seen us and ar
turned over and the broken dishes were scattered and tumbled about on the floor. Every pane in the one small window was smashed an
r. "Boys," he continued, "you stand watch while Tatanka and I cover poor
the boys, had now become a ghastly reality. They w
hree on horseback and three on a farm-wagon, were coming toward
d at once. "We must make a run for
lump of poplars and thick br
near the edge of the brush, but so that they cannot see us, and d
ed off the road and were
They are only a quarter of a mile away.
ed Bill's fire, but their
ader guns. In that case, we may be ab
Then, three of them on horseback, and
on foot waved his b
n, and fight. You are s
came evident that the other three were trying to crawl
ished. "Don't waste powder; hit your
ked Tim, who had tied his coo
rses and guns and four extra-fine scalps, and t
this tedious waiting and watching the hardest kind of work they had ever done. Barker and Tatanka did not seem to mind it. They kept their eye
hey are a bit af
g as the Indians don't come into our bu
ill. "I'm awfully thirsty, too. Yo
the big poplar near the horses. I've dug a well there with my hands
about Bill's well, and bot
grin, "Bill has found good wate
sh where he quietly rose on his knees and fired. The bragging Indian j
but Tatanka fired again and the white horse fell dead, but the dismounted rider he
em. The trapper's mark reared and plunged for the open prairie, and the other rider also threw his pony around, for Tim's bullet had gone singing close over his he
brave stand. When the Sioux saw that they were getting the worse
d his blanket and shouted, "You are squ
r, he said, "Come, br
t, the two men were racing after the I
whipped their horses into a gallop and
ir routed enemies over the rise, but
, they all sat down in the shade on the edge of the thicket w
e of cornbread left over from my breakfast. It isn't much, but we all get a bite
kopee or Fort Snelling. Indians do not fight during the night. The sky is going to b
e men to drive us out, or larger bodies of Indians may accidentally find us. Our horses have no water and we cannot leave

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