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BAD WATER— STEM OF CEREMONY—HALT !<br />

371<br />

reddish stone in a different state, being broken and crumbled<br />

into a sort of coarse gravel, the sharp points of which<br />

endanger our horses ; in passing over them, we have to<br />

proceed with great caution.<br />

We suffered much from want<br />

of good water ; that in the pond was a mere poison to the<br />

taste and smell, though the Indians drank it with pleasure.<br />

These savage brutes can drink stinking, stagnant water<br />

with as good a stomach as if it were spruce beer.<br />

July 24.th. At daybreak all were on the alert ; our old<br />

general soon mounted his steed, accompanied by his<br />

eldest<br />

son, who appears to be second in command, and passed<br />

through the camp, making his usual harangue to muster<br />

the horses and load. This being done, another speech<br />

Two<br />

ordered us to form and march, the same as yesterday ;<br />

Crows taking the lead with the stem of ceremony, which<br />

he continually held out before him, never allowing it to<br />

touch either his own or any other horse. Once, when he<br />

was obliged to adjust his saddle, and I was riding near<br />

him, he gave me the stem to hold. Without any ceremony,<br />

I laid it across my saddle-bow ; but the old gentleman<br />

rode up in great haste and directed me to hold it<br />

before me in such a manner that it touched nothing but<br />

my hand. My situation was awkward, and I cannot suppose<br />

I held it with a good grace<br />

;<br />

I was much relieved<br />

when he got ready to take it, and determined to keep at<br />

a distance from the old gentleman, lest he might take it<br />

into his head to honor me again in this manner.<br />

At seven o'clock, just as the vanguard had gained the<br />

summit of one of those high rocky hills, it began to rain<br />

hard. Our old general ordered a halt, and his eldest<br />

son went the rounds repeating the order. All covered<br />

themselves as well as they could, some with their robes,<br />

others with their saddle equipments ; but many of the<br />

young men, who had neither robes nor saddles, and were<br />

dressed in their fineries, which would have been spoiled<br />

if wet, preferred to undress entirely, and gave their<br />

friends<br />

their things to keep from the rain. We had not been

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