on the platte—a false alarm—the cheyennes—fremont's account of his

buffalo hunt—division of the party—fremont's journey up the south

fork—the band of indians—arrival at st. vrain's fort—the journey to

fort laramie.

fremont and his party, after traveling something over three hundred miles from the mouth of the kansas reached the platte river, where they encamped in a charming place near grand island. the country was most beautiful, though they suffered somewhat from the violent storms which frequently broke over them.

the noon halt was made and all were lounging about the camp, when one of the men on guard called an alarm. everybody sprang to his feet and grasped his rifle, expecting an attack from indians. a strange wild looking company were seen approaching, but, as they came closer, they were discovered to be white men. they were a striking sight, numbering fourteen, in the most ragged and woebegone condition imaginable. they had been on a trapping expedition, but having met with nothing but disasters from the beginning, were now straggling back to st. louis on foot.

the explorers proceeded at a leisurely pace that day and having gone into camp, observed three indians drawing near, one of whom was a boy about a dozen years of age. they were cheyennes that had been out among the pawnees to steal horses, but having met with no success, were returning home. catching sight of the white men, they unhesitatingly entered camp, confident of being treated well, as of course proved to be the case. after supper one of the warriors drew a rude but correct map of the country around them, and gave it to fremont.

on the first of july, while riding over a delightful prairie country, on the right bank of the river, a herd of buffaloes, numbering nearly a thousand, came up from the water and began slowly crossing the plain, cropping the grass as they went. as the prairie was three miles broad only, a fine opportunity was given the hunters to charge before the animals could scatter among the hills.

the fleetest horses were quickly saddled and carson, fremont, and maxwell prepared for the chase. by that time the herd was a half mile away and they did not notice the hunters until they were within three hundred yards. then followed an agitation of the animals, quickly followed by their precipitate flight. the horses dashed after them. a crowd of bulls brought up the rear, they having stationed themselves there to defend the females. every once in a while they would whirl about and stare, snorting at the horsemen, as if they had made up their minds to fight; but when the hunters came nigher, they turned about and plunged after the herd. describing the exciting incident, fremont wrote;

"in a few moments, during which we had been quickening our pace, we were going over the ground like a hurricane. when at about thirty yards we gave the usual shout and broke into the herd. we entered on the side, the mass giving away in every direction in their heedless course. many of the bulls, less fleet than the cows, paying no heed to the ground, and occupied solely with the hunters, were precipitated to the earth with great force, rolling over and over with the violence of the shock, and hardly distinguishable in the dust. we separated, on entering, each singling out his game.

"my horse was a trained hunter, famous in the west under the name of proveau, and with his eyes flashing and the foam flying from his mouth, he sprang on after the cow like a tiger. in a few moments he brought me alongside of her. rising in the stirrups, i fired, at the distance of a yard, the ball entering at the termination of the long hair, passing near the heart. she fell headlong at the report of the gun. checking my horse, i looked around for my companions.

"at a little distance kit was on the ground engaged in tying his horse to the horns of a cow, which he was preparing to cut up. among the scattered band at some distance, i caught a glimpse of maxwell. while i was looking, a light wreath of white smoke curled away from his gun, from which i was too far to hear the report. nearer, and between me and the hills, toward which they were directing their course, was the body of the herd. giving my horse the rein, we dashed after them. a thick cloud of dust hung upon their rear, which filled my mouth and eyes and nearly smothered me. in the midst of this i could see nothing, and the buffaloes were not distinguishable until within thirty feet. they crowded together more densely still, as i came upon them, and rushed along in such a compact body that i could not obtain an entrance, the horse almost leaping upon them.

"in a few moments the mass divided to the right and left, the horns clattering with a noise heard above everything else, and my horse darted into the opening. five or six bulls charged on us as we dashed along the line, but were left far behind. singling out a cow, i gave her my fire but struck too high. she gave a tremendous leap and scoured on swifter than before. i reined up my horse, and the band swept on like a torrent, and left the place quiet and clear. our chase had led us into dangerous ground. a prairie dog village, so thickly settled that there were three or four holes in twenty yards square, occupied the whole bottom for nearly two miles in length."

the stirring buffalo hunt ended, the company advanced over the prairie for more than twenty miles, and encamped on the banks of a stream, where they enjoyed a fine feast on choice bison steaks. while they were thus employed, the wolves were attracted thither by the smell of broiling meat and prowled around camp, licking their chops, impatient for the time when they would be permitted to gorge themselves upon what should be left.

for several days there was little variation in the experience of the explorers, and no special incident took place. at the junction of the north and south fork of the platte, fremont, who wished to explore the south branch and to secure some astronomical observations, set out with nine men intending to advance to st. vrain's fort, where he was hopeful of obtaining some mules. the rest of the party followed the north fork to fort laramie, where it was agreed they would wait for the others to join them.

fremont's experience in going up the south branch was in strong contrast to the pleasant scenes of the previous. it was midsummer and the weather was suffocatingly hot. fierce storms of wind and gusts of rain swept the country, while the bisons were everywhere. they literally numbered hundreds of thousands, and, look in whatsoever direction the men chose, they were sure to see the huge creatures cropping the grass or lumbering across the prairie.

on the fourth day a band of three hundred mounted indians suddenly appeared. the chief proved to be an old acquaintance of maxwell and showed genuine pleasure in meeting him. they shook hands and the sachem conducted the little party to his village, where they received most hospitable treatment.

resuming their journey, they encamped in a cottonwood grove in a chilly drizzling rain. the next morning dawned bright and clear, and they caught their first glimpse of the rocky mountains. they gazed long on the snowy peaks outlined in the far distance like fleecy clouds against the blue sky.

st. vrain's fort was reached on the tenth day. they were made welcome by mr. st. vrain, who was much interested in the expedition westward and did everything he could to assist lieutenant fremont in the enterprise. the needed horses and mules were secured, and three men were hired to accompany them across the country to fort laramie.

this station was a hundred and twenty-five miles distant, and the new hands engaged, as a matter of course, were so familiar with it, that there was no possibility of going astray. the journey was resumed on the second day after reaching the fort, and without meeting with any particular incident they arrived at their destination, three days later.

fort laramie, at that time, was one of the most important posts of the far west. it had large bastions at the corners, and its high walls were whitewashed and picketed.

several lodges of sioux indians were pitched close by, and the division under charge of kit carson having arrived several days before, had also gone into camp with the appearance of the commander of the expedition.