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THE MISSISSOURI INDIANS 391<br />

more horrid than the cries of those savages ready to destroy one<br />

another. All were running to the field for t.heir horses :<br />

Shawyens, Gros Ventres, Mandans and we, white men, among<br />

the rest.<br />

We soon got on horseback and, passing thro\lgh the camp,<br />

we met with the owner of the speckled horse and having<br />

asked if he would now sell his horse, he shook his head several<br />

times with rage in his countenance, and with the back of his<br />

hand he made signs to us to be off as it were to Sfty: "be off in<br />

time, ere worse may befal you " .<br />

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The Gros Vent1"eS and Mandans havi ng collected on an eminence<br />

or rising ground above the camp, we all made a halt, ftnd whi Ie<br />

we were preparing for the worse, the Borgne, who was on foot,<br />

came to Mr. Chaboillez saying: " My equal. lend me your hOI"5e<br />

" that I may go and speak to those dogs and know whether they<br />

" prefer peace to war". Mr. Chaboillez did not relish thp, idea<br />

of parting with a famous runner at this time, but the Borgne<br />

pressed him in a commanding voice to obey. While Mr. Chaboillez<br />

was taking the saddle off the horse, I asked the BOi'qllc<br />

if they were to fight. "My son ", said he, " we have too many<br />

" children and women here to commence hostilitie:3 ourselves,<br />

" but. if we are attacked, we must not flillch ".<br />

The Borgne soon passed through the crowd inviting all tho,,!)<br />

who had breech clouts to follow him; the other chiefs harangued<br />

with threatening voice the throng which was now gathered<br />

on the brow of the hill in front of the Shawyens' camp, of<br />

which no vestiges were now seen, for, on the cry of wal" the<br />

women pulled down the lodges and huddled their ails 0 n the<br />

horses and dogs and went off with speed. The Shawyens were<br />

all under arms at the distance of a parley from us. The Borgue<br />

then spoke to them;

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