their tribe were causing him. Among the soldiers,”
he said, “he had many friends, who would be
certain to come to his relief, and, if they should
find that his party was massacred, which he let the
Indians know could only be accomplished by his men
being overpowered, they would be already informed
by whom it was done, and would be sure to visit upon
the perpetrators of the crime, a terrible retribution.”
The Indians said they would look for the moccasin
tracks made by the messenger, and thus decide whether
that which they had just heard was true, or not.
Kit Carson hearing this, at once considered it as the
turning point in favor of the safety of his party.
The Indians immediately went to look for the trail.
Shortly afterwards the entire Indian village passed
within sight, and were evidently making the best of
their time in seeking some safe hiding-place.
The five warriors had, therefore, evidently found
the expressman’s trail, as they had been informed
that they would, and that the boy had proceeded too
far on his journey to think of pursuing him.
On his way to Rayado, the messenger overtook the detachment
of recruits to which was attached the officer who had
caused the trouble. To the commander of these
men, the young Mexican reported the position, as he
left them, of his employer and companions, but that
gentleman, for some unaccountable reason, would not
then grant the desired aid; therefore, the boy pushed
on to Rayado, where he found a warm-hearted and brave
soldier in the person of Major Grier, who commanded
the post. The major, on hearing the message sent
by Kit Carson, immediately ordered Lieutenant R. Johnston,
his subaltern officer, to take a squad of dragoons
and proceed to the assistance of his countrymen.
While on his march, Lieutenant Johnston met with the
command of recruits of whom we have before spoken.
In the course of the conversation which ensued, Johnston
was asked, by the officer in charge of the recruits,
what was the service he was engaged on? and, being
informed, that gentleman probably gave the subject
deeper thought, and it may have occurred to him, and
such is the opinion of Kit Carson, that if the affair
was properly managed, there might be some glory accruing
from it. At any rate, he suddenly changed his
mind, and ordered a detail of men to go with the lieutenant.
The relief party, as thus reinforced, again started,
and found Kit Carson and his train of wagons at a point
that is some twenty-five miles below Bent’s
Fort. Under the escort of the soldiers, Kit and
his men travelled in safety to Rayado, where he had
the pleasure of thanking Major Grier for his praise
worthy and prompt action, in succoring him and a few
other American citizens who had thus been exposed
to the barbarities of savages, made hostile by the
overbearing conduct of a man whose double blunder was
shielded by power. Although the fighting qualifications
of the soldiers were not called into requisition,
yet, they performed a meritorious service by coming.
They might have been instrumental in saving lives while
protecting commerce, and their frequent visits to remote
Indian countries always leaves salutary impressions
on the minds of the red men.