hungry.  A wooden bowl was soon set before me, filled with the nutritious preparation of dried meat called pemmican by the northern voyagers and wasna by the Dakota.  Taking a handful to break my fast upon, I left the lodge just in time to see the last band of hunters disappear over the ridge of the neighboring hill.  I mounted Pauline and galloped in pursuit, riding rather by the balance than by any muscular strength that remained to me.  From the top of the hill I could overlook a wide extent of desolate and unbroken prairie, over which, far and near, little parties of naked horsemen were rapidly passing.  I soon came up to the nearest, and we had not ridden a mile before all were united into one large and compact body.  All was haste and eagerness.  Each hunter was whipping on his horse, as if anxious to be the first to reach the game.  In such movements among the Indians this is always more or less the case; but it was especially so in the present instance, because the head chief of the village was absent, and there were but few “soldiers,” a sort of Indian police, who among their other functions usually assumed the direction of a buffalo hunt.  No man turned to the right hand or to the left.  We rode at a swift canter straight forward, uphill and downhill, and through the stiff, obstinate growth of the endless wild-sage bushes.  For an hour and a half the same red shoulders, the same long black hair rose and fell with the motion of the horses before me.  Very little was said, though once I observed an old man severely reproving Raymond for having left his rifle behind him, when there was some probability of encountering an enemy before the day was over.  As we galloped across a plain thickly set with sagebushes, the foremost riders vanished suddenly from sight, as if diving into the earth.  The arid soil was cracked into a deep ravine.  Down we all went in succession and galloped in a line along the bottom, until we found a point where, one by one, the horses could scramble out.  Soon after we came upon a wide shallow stream, and as we rode swiftly over the hard sand-beds and through the thin sheets of rippling water, many of the savage horsemen threw themselves to the ground, knelt on the sand, snatched a hasty draught, and leaping back again to their seats, galloped on again as before.

Meanwhile scouts kept in advance of the party; and now we began to see them on the ridge of the hills, waving their robes in token that buffalo were visible.  These however proved to be nothing more than old straggling bulls, feeding upon the neighboring plains, who would stare for a moment at the hostile array and then gallop clumsily off.  At length we could discern several of these scouts making their signals to us at once; no longer waving their robes boldly from the top of the hill, but standing lower down, so that they could not be seen from the plains beyond.  Game worth pursuing had evidently been discovered.  The excited Indians now urged forward their tired horses even more