rapidly than before. Pauline, who was still sick
and jaded, began to groan heavily; and her yellow
sides were darkened with sweat. As we were crowding
together over a lower intervening hill, I heard Reynal
and Raymond shouting to me from the left; and looking
in that direction, I saw them riding away behind a
party of about twenty mean-looking Indians. These
were the relatives of Reynal’s squaw Margot,
who, not wishing to take part in the general hunt,
were riding toward a distant hollow, where they could
discern a small band of buffalo which they meant to
appropriate to themselves. I answered to the call
by ordering Raymond to turn back and follow me.
He reluctantly obeyed, though Reynal, who had relied
on his assistance in skinning, cutting up, and carrying
to camp the buffalo that he and his party should kill,
loudly protested and declared that we should see no
sport if we went with the rest of the Indians.
Followed by Raymond I pursued the main body of hunters,
while Reynal in a great rage whipped his horse over
the hill after his ragamuffin relatives. The
Indians, still about a hundred in number, rode in
a dense body at some distance in advance. They
galloped forward, and a cloud of dust was flying in
the wind behind them. I could not overtake them
until they had stopped on the side of the hill where
the scouts were standing. Here, each hunter sprang
in haste from the tired animal which he had ridden,
and leaped upon the fresh horse that he had brought
with him. There was not a saddle or a bridle in
the whole party. A piece of buffalo robe girthed
over the horse’s back served in the place of
the one, and a cord of twisted hair lashed firmly round
his lower jaw answered for the other. Eagle feathers
were dangling from every mane and tail, as insignia
of courage and speed. As for the rider, he wore
no other clothing than a light cincture at his waist,
and a pair of moccasins. He had a heavy whip,
with a handle of solid elk-horn, and a lash of knotted
bull-hide, fastened to his wrist by an ornamental
band. His bow was in his hand, and his quiver
of otter or panther skin hung at his shoulder.
Thus equipped, some thirty of the hunters galloped
away toward the left, in order to make a circuit under
cover of the hills, that the buffalo might be assailed
on both sides at once. The rest impatiently waited
until time enough had elapsed for their companions
to reach the required position. Then riding upward
in a body, we gained the ridge of the hill, and for
the first time came in sight of the buffalo on the
plain beyond.
They were a band of cows, four or five hundred in number, who were crowded together near the bank of a wide stream that was soaking across the sand-beds of the valley. This was a large circular basin, sun-scorched and broken, scantily covered with herbage and encompassed with high barren hills, from an opening in which we could see our allies galloping out upon the plain. The wind blew from that direction.