After some parley the Indian came down.  Gen. Ross and I told him we were chiefs and that all Indians surrendering would be protected.  A hundred yards away, somewhere between Tule Lake and Langel Valley, there was a rim rock, and in this the Indians were hiding.  On assurance from our juniper tree man they finally surrendered.  Only Black Jim showed any hesitancy, but the muzzle of a 50 caliber Springfield answered as a magnificent persuader.

We then returned to Tule Lake, sending for Mrs. Body and Mrs. Schira to identify the murderers of their families.  We were still on the Oregon side of the line, but much to our disappointment neither of the ladies could identify any of the men.  We had Black Jim but the ladies did not and could not identify him.  We therefore took them to the headquarters of Gen. Davis and surrendered them at the Peninsula.

We arrived about 10 o’clock.  I went to the tent of Gen. Wheaton and told him my business.  Mr. Neil and Mr. Jackson were with me.  Gen. Wheaton took us up to the tent of Gen. Davis and introduced us.  I presented to Gen. Davis my papers and told him that the officers of the law were there.  The General replied, as nearly as I can remember, “Colonel, I will deliver them to you at any time after 2 o’clock, at least, I will deliver to you their bodies.”  I simply replied, “that is entirely satisfactory, both to the officers present, the Governor of Oregon and to your humble servant.”

He then told me that he had the timbers all framed and ready to put together and intended to hang all the murderers promptly at 2 o’clock.

While we were talking a courier arrived with dispatches from the Secretary of War instructing him to hold the murderers until further orders.  All were astounded, but a soldier has no choice but to obey orders.  Gen. Davis was angry, and remarked to me that if he “had any way of making a living for his family outside of the army he would resign today.”

Mrs. Body, Mrs. Schira, Mrs. Brotherton were all there.  Their entire families had been wiped out-butchered.  The Indians took a large amount of jewelry, pictures, and more than $4,000 in money.  A tent had been spread for the ladies and Gen. Davis had ordered a tent, with tables, chairs, bed, writing material, etc., arranged for my convenience.  The correspondent of the New York Herald was living at the sutler’s tent, in fact, with good old Pat McManus.

Mrs. Body and Mrs. Schira had also been provided with a tent.  They sent to Gen. Davis and asked that they be permitted to talk with Black Jim, Hooker Jim and one or two others.  They said that possibly some of the family relics could be reclaimed.  The order was issued and the General and I were talking of the awful results of the war and its blunders.