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PLUM RIVER—GRAND MARAIS. 67<br />

Saulteurs and prevailed upon them to decamp. Loaded<br />

my canoes and sent them off, whilst I remained to follow<br />

on horseback. The river continues very crooked, which<br />

gave us plenty of leisure to chase buffalo. At two o'clock<br />

we stopped at Plumb [Plum] river to await the canoes.<br />

Tabashaw soon joined us by land, told me a smooth story<br />

of his having prevailed upon the Indians to follow me, and<br />

begged I would camp early, that their canoes might overtake<br />

us this evening ; in the meantime he would remain<br />

with me. My canoes having come up, I desired them to<br />

wait for the Indians. Before I left this place upward of 20<br />

men had joined us by land, having sent their families on by<br />

water. We amused ourselves by lying in wait close under<br />

the bank for the buffaloes which came to drink.<br />

When the<br />

poor brutes came to within about 10 yards of us, on a sudden<br />

we would fire a volley of 25 guns at them, killing and<br />

wounding many, of which we only took the tongues. The<br />

Indians suggested that we should all fire together at one<br />

lone bull which appeared, to have the<br />

satisfaction, as they<br />

said, of killing him stone dead. The beast advanced until<br />

he was within six or eight paces, when the yell was given<br />

and all hands let fly ; but instead of falling he galloped off,<br />

and it was only after several more discharges that he was<br />

brought to the ground. The Indians enjoyed this sport<br />

highly— it is true the ammunition cost them nothing. We<br />

now set off to join the canoes, and soon perceived the<br />

smoke where they were camped.<br />

At the Grand Marais, just before we reached them, a<br />

bull rushed up from the water side. I being the only one<br />

on horseback, the Indians wished me to give it chase. I<br />

did so, and was soon near him. I sent a ball through<br />

the liver. The blood instantly gushed out of his nostrils<br />

and mouth, in a stream as thick as my arm ; at the same<br />

time he turned about and plunged at me with his tongue<br />

hanging out of his mouth, and his tail twisted over his back,<br />

presenting a frightful figure. I was surprised at his agility<br />

in attempting to gore my horse ; but I avoided him as best

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