sauntered out into a secluded place in the
woods with my pony, and lay down to sleep.
I was awakened and found my pony gone. I
looked out upon the valley, and saw an Indian running
off with him. I was twenty-five miles
from my party and was terrified. It
was my first experience, for I was very young.
What possessed me I do not know, but I grabbed
my rifle and started after the Indian hallooing
at the top of my voice. The pony held
back, and the Indian, seeing me gaining upon him,
let the horse go, jumped into the Elkhorn,
and put that river between us.
The
Indian was a Pawnee. He served me in 1865, and
said to me
that
I made so much noise he was a “heap scared.”
Within a radius of ten miles of that same ground to-day are five distinct lines of railroad, coming from all parts of the country, concentrating at Omaha for a connection with the Union Pacific.
The first private survey and exploration of the Pacific Railroad was caused by the failure of the Mississippi & Missouri, now the Chicago, Rock Island, & Pacific, to complete its project.
The men who put their money into that enterprise conceived the idea of working up a scheme, west of Iowa, that would be an inducement to capital to invest in carrying their project across Iowa to the Missouri River. They also wished to determine at what point on the Missouri the Pacific Railroad would start, so as to terminate their road at that point. The explorers adopted Council Bluffs, Iowa, as that point. All roads crossing the state for years ended their surveys at that point, and all roads now built connect with that point. These explorations, commenced by me in 1853, were continued each year until 1861, when the result was seen in the framing of the bill now known as the Law of 1862.
After this bill was passed, the Union Pacific Company was organized at Chicago, September 2, 1862, and Reed, Dey, and Brayton made reconnoissances east of the mountains, Reed confining his work to the crossing of the mountains to reach the Great Salt Lake Basin. The effort to engage capital in the road was a failure.
During these explorations, in 1856 or 1857, I happened to return to Council Bluffs, where Mr. Lincoln chanced to be on business. It was then quite an event for an exploring party to reach the States. After dinner, while I was sitting on the stoop of the Pacific House, Mr. Lincoln came and sat beside me, and in his kindly way and manner was soon drawing from me all I knew of the country west, and the result of my surveys. The secrets that were to go to my employers he got, and, in fact, as the saying there was, he completely “shelled my woods.” President Lincoln, in the spring of 1863, sent for me to come to Washington.
When I received the summons from General Grant, at Corinth, Mississippi, to repair to Washington, giving no reason, it