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NEEDLESS ALARM—NOSELESS FAT EARTH.<br />

meat, and my negro went to his traps, so that I was alone.<br />

I cHmbed my oak as usual for a view of the plains ; bulls<br />

and red deer were passing. Suddenly I saw to the S. W.<br />

a person coming on horseback. I supposed it to be somebody<br />

on Crow's mare who had made an unusual turn southward<br />

on a hunting excursion. But soon after I perceived<br />

a second person on horseback, and then a third, coming<br />

full speed, raising a cloud of snow. I was perplexed to<br />

know what this could mean, being fully persuaded there<br />

were no horses in that quarter but Crow's mare. When<br />

they came within about a mile of me, I thought it was<br />

high time to prepare for battle. Accordingly I made the<br />

best of my way into the fort, shut the door and barred<br />

the gates, ran into the house for my gun, and repaired to<br />

the S. W. bastion, where I took my stand, reflecting that<br />

this certainly was my last day. However, I was determined<br />

to defend myself as long as I could. As I peered through<br />

the loop-holes, I saw them enter the little wood, and on a<br />

nearer approach recognized their faces. I jumped down,<br />

leaving the gun in the bastion, and opened the gates before<br />

they reached the stockade, as I did not wish them to know<br />

of my alarm. They had been to all the Indian camps to<br />

carry tobacco concerning the war," and were on their<br />

way to their tents from Salt river ; they had chased a herd<br />

of buffalo, which had taken them out of their road.<br />

They had purchased their horses from the Crees at the<br />

Hair hills. On the 19th some of the Red Lake Indians,<br />

having traded here for liquor which they took to their<br />

camp, quarreled among themselves. Cautoquoince ^*<br />

jumped on Terre Grasse, and bit his nose off. It was some<br />

time before the piece could be found ;<br />

but at last, by<br />

tumbling and tossing the straw about, it was recovered,<br />

32 That is, these Indian runners had been canvassing the subject of going to<br />

war, and had as usual taken tobacco to smoke in<br />

council with those whom they<br />

wished to draw into that enterprise.<br />

^ Name not found before, but probably same as Quiniss, No. 35 of the list<br />

on p. 54. For a similar nose-biting story, see Tanner, p. 164.

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