On leaving camp, the command took a westward course up the Republican, and Major North with two companies of his Pawnees and two or three companies of cavalry, under the command of Colonel Royal, made a scout to the north of the river.  Shortly after we had gone into camp, on the Black Tail Deer Fork, we observed a band of Indians coming over the prairie at full gallop, singing and yelling and waving their lances and long poles.  At first we supposed them to be Sioux, and all was excitement for a few moments.  We noticed, however, that our Pawnee Indians made no hostile demonstrations or preparations towards going out to fight them, but began swinging and yelling themselves.  Captain Lute North stepped up to General Carr and said: 

“General, those are our men who are coming, and they have had a fight.  That is the way they act when they come back from a battle and have taken any scalps.”

The Pawnees came into camp on the run.  Captain North calling to one of them—­a sergeant—­soon found out that they had run across a party of Sioux who were following a large Indian trail.  These Indians had evidently been in a fight, for two or three of them had been wounded and they were conveying the injured persons on travois.  The Pawnees had “jumped” them and had killed three or four more of them.

Next morning the command, at an early hour, started out to take up this Indian trail which they followed for two days as rapidly as possible; it becoming evident from the many camp fires which we passed, that we were gaining on the Indians.  Wherever they had encamped we found the print of a woman’s shoe, and we concluded that they had with them some white captive.  This made us all the more anxious to overtake them, and General Carr accordingly selected all his best horses, which could stand a hard run, and gave orders for the wagon train to follow as fast as possible, while he pushed ahead on a forced march.  At the same time I was ordered to pick out five or six of the best Pawnees, and go on in advance of the command, keeping ten or twelve miles ahead on the trail, so that when we overtook the Indians we could find out the location of their camp, and send word to the troops before they came in sight, thus affording ample time to arrange a plan for the capture of the village.

After having gone about ten miles in advance of the regiment, we began to move very cautiously, as we were now evidently nearing the Indians.  We looked carefully over the summits of the hills before exposing ourselves to plain view, and at last we discovered the village, encamped in the sand-hills south of the South Platte river at Summit Springs.  Here I left the Pawnee scouts to keep watch, while I went back and informed General Carr that the Indians were in sight.

The General at once ordered his men to tighten their saddles and otherwise prepare for action.  Soon all was excitement among the officers and soldiers, every one being anxious to charge the village.  I now changed my horse for old Buckskin Joe, who had been led for me thus far, and was comparatively fresh.  Acting on my suggestion, the General made a circuit to the north, believing that if the Indians had their scouts out, they would naturally be watching in the direction whence they had come.  When we had passed the Indians and were between them and the Platte river, we turned to the left and started toward the village.