“About twenty of us, in obedience to the Governor,” who said, ’We must go and see what these people are,’ took our arms. He could only let about twenty go, at least he told about twenty to follow him, to come with him; there was, however, some confusion at the time, and I believe a few more than twenty accompanied us. Having proceeded about half a mile towards the settlement, we saw, behind a point of wood which goes down to the river, that the party increased very much. Mr. Semple, therefore, sent one of the people (Mr. Burke) to the Fort for a piece of cannon and as many men as Mr. Miles Macdonell could spare. Mr. Burke, however, not returning soon, Governor Semple said, ’Gentlemen, we had better go on, and we accordingly proceeded. We had not gone far before we saw the Bois-brules returning towards us, and they divided into two parties, and surrounded us in the shape of a half-moon or half-circle. On our way, we met a number of the settlers crying, and speaking in the Gaelic language, which I do not understand, and they went on to the Fort.
[Illustration: Red river settlement Fac-simile of section of Map (1818). A—Seven Oaks, where Semple fell. B—Creek where Metis left Assiniboine. C—Frog Plain (since Kildonan church). E to F—De Meuron Settlers on Seine. G—Half-breeds (St. Boniface of to-day). H—Fort Douglas (1815). I—Colony Gardens. J—Fort Gibraltar (N.W. Co.). K—Road followed by Metis. L—Dry Cart trail west of Settlers’ lots.]
“The party on horseback had got pretty near to us, so that we could discover that they were painted and disguised in the most hideous manner; upon this, as they were retreating, a Frenchman named Boucher advanced, waving his hand, riding up to us, and calling out in broken English, ‘What do you want? What do you want?’ Governor Semple said. ‘What do you want?’ Mr. Burke not coming on with the cannon as soon as he was expected, the Governor directed the party to proceed onwards; we had not gone far before we saw the Bois-brules returning upon us.
“Upon observing that they were so numerous, we had extended our line, and got more into the open plain; as they advanced, we retreated; but they divided themselves into two parties, and surrounded us again in the shape of a half-moon.”
“Boucher then came out of the ranks of his party, and advanced towards us (he was on horseback), calling out in broken English, ’What do you want? What do you want?’ Governor Semple answered, ‘What do you want?’ To which Boucher answered, ‘We want our Fort.’ The Governor said, ’Well, go to your Fort.’ After that I did not hear anything that passed, as they were close together. I saw the Governor putting his hand on Boucher’s gun. Expecting an attack to be made instantly, I had not been looking at Governor Semple and Boucher for some time; but just then I happened to turn my head that way, and immediately I heard a shot, and directly afterwards a general firing. I turned round upon hearing the shot, and saw Mr. Holte, one of our officers, struggling as if he were shot. He was on the ground. On their approach, as I have said, we had extended our line on the plain, by each taking a place at a greater distance from the other. This had been done by the Governor’s orders, and we each took such places as best suited our individual safety.