“8.  The military to be composed of the people now existing in the Territory.

“9.  The French and English language to be common in the Legislature and Council, and all public documents and Acts of Legislature to be published in both languages.

“10.  That the Judge of the Superior Court speak French and English.

“11.  Treaties to be concluded and ratified between the Government and several tribes of Indians of this Territory, calculated to I insure peace in the future.

“12.  That all privileges, customs and usages existing at the time of the transfer, be respected.

“13.  That these rights be guaranteed by Mr. McDougall before he be admitted into this Territory.

“14.  If he have not the power himself to grant them, he must get an Act of Parliament passed expressly securing us these rights:  and, until such Act be obtained, he must stay outside the Territory.”]

His followers soon began to forget his late manifestation of tyranny and violence, and his enemies found themselves silenced by his restraint, and the wisdom of his declarations.  Yet the rebel leader for many reasons, one of which is very well known to the reader, was one of the unhappiest of men.  Besides the matter at his heart he lived hourly in mortal dread of bodily harm.  In the dead of night he would waken, start suddenly from his bed and clutch at some garment hanging upon the wall, deeming the thing to be an assassin.  Mr. Begg says that one day he went out to call upon one Charles Nolin, for the purpose of effecting a reconciliation.  While he was sitting in the house eating supper, a man having a gun passed the window; upon which Riel suddenly threw down his knife and fork, and declared that he was about to be shot.  Nolin answered that he never would be shot in his house, and immediately went out to see who the man was.  It appears that he was an Indian, seeking the way to a comrade’s lodge, and perfectly innocent of any murderous intention.  Almost immediately after this had occurred, about forty men from the Fort arrived, and accompanied Riel back to his quarters.  His terror was so oppressive, that he was threatened with an attack of brain fever.

Sixty miles from Fort Garry was a settlement known as Prairie Portage.  The inhabitants to a considerable extent consisted of whitemen, and English and Scotch half-breeds.  When news reached this community that the Disturber had taken sixty prisoners and locked them up in Fort Garry, a feeling of the deepest indignation took possession of all.  A number of the settlers called upon Major Boulton, a gentleman who had at one time been a captain in the 10th Regiment, and spoke to him in this wise: 

“We can muster here 400 good fighting men, and if I you will lead us we shall march against this scoundrel, I liberate the people whom he has shut up in the Fort, and put an end to the rebellion.”

“You hold out a very fair prospect,” Major Boulton answered, “but I have very grave doubts that the thing can be accomplished as easily as you imagine.”