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  Rivers; and were not less repulsive than those of their tribe we had
  met before。  They were aware of the hostilities going on between the
  Rogue Rivers and the whites; but claimed that they had not taken any
  part in them。  I question if they had; but had our party been small;
  I fear we should have been received at their village in a very
  different manner。
  》From the upper Klamath Lake we marched over the divide and down the
  valley of the Des Chutes River to a point opposite the mountains
  called the Three Sisters。  Here; on September 23; the party divided;
  Williamson and I crossing through the crater of the Three Sisters and
  along the western slope of the Cascade Range; until we struck the
  trail on McKenzie River; which led us into the Willamette Valley not
  far from Eugene City。  We then marched down the Willamette Valley to
  Portland; Oregon; where we arrived October 9; 1855
  The infantry portion of the command; escorting Lieutenant Henry L。
  Abbot; followed farther down the Des Chutes River; to a point
  opposite Mount Hood; from which it came into the Willamette Valley
  and then marched to Portland。  At Portland we all united; and moving
  across the point between the Willamette and Columbia rivers; encamped
  opposite Fort Vancouver; on the south bank of the latter stream; on
  the farm of an old settler named Switzler; who had located there many
  years before。
  CHAPTER IV。
  〃OLD RED〃SKILLFUL SHOOTINGYAKIMAWARA LUDICROUS MISTAKE
  〃CUT…MOUTH JOHN'S〃 ENCOUNTERFATHER PANDOZA'S MISSIONA SNOW…STORM…
  …FAILURE OF THE EXPEDITION。
  Our camp on the Columbia; near Fort Vancouver; was beautifully
  situated on a grassy sward close to the great river; andas little
  duty was required of us after so long a journey; amusement of one
  kind or another; and an interchange of visits with the officers at
  the post; filled in the time acceptably。  We had in camp an old
  mountaineer guide who had accompanied us on the recent march; and who
  had received the sobriquet of 〃Old Red;〃 on account of the shocky and
  tangled mass of red hair and beard; which covered his head and face
  so completely that only his eyes could be seen。  His eccentricities
  constantly supplied us with a variety of amusements。  Among the
  pastimes he indulged in was one which exhibited his skill with the
  rifle; and at the same time protected the camp from the intrusions
  and ravages of a drove of razor…backed hogs which belonged to Mr。
  Switzler。  These hogs were frequent visitors; and very destructive to
  our grassy sward; rooting it up in front of our tents and all about
  us; in pursuit of bulbous roots and offal from the camp。  Old Red
  conceived the idea that it would be well to disable the pigs by
  shooting off the tips of their snouts; and he proceeded to put his
  conception into execution; and continued it daily whenever the hogs
  made their appearance。  Of course their owner made a row about it;
  but when Old Red daily settled for his fun by paying liberally with
  gold…dust from some small bottles of the precious metal in his
  possession; Switzler readily became contented; and I think even
  encouraged the exhibitionsof skill。
  It was at this period (October; 1855) that the Yakima Indian war
  broke out; and I was detached from duty with the exploring party and
  required by Major Gabriel J。 Rains; then commanding the district; to
  join an expedition against the Yakimas。  They had some time before
  killed their agent; and in consequence a force under Major Granville
  O。 Haller had been sent out from the Dalles of the Columbia to
  chastise them; but the expedition had not been successful; in fact;
  it had been driven back; losing a number of men and two mountain
  howitzers。
  The object of the second expedition was to retrieve this disaster。
  The force was composed of a small body of regular troops; and a
  regiment of Oregon mounted volunteers under command of Colonel James
  W。 Nesmithsubsequently for several years United States Senator from
  Oregon。  The whole force was under the command of Major Rains; Fourth
  Infantry; who; in order that he might rank Nesmith; by some
  hocus…pocus had been made a brigadier…general; under an appointment
  from the Governor of Washington Territory。
  We started from the Dalles October 30; under conditions that were not
  conducive to success。  The season was late for operations; and worse
  still; the command was not in accord with the commanding officer;
  because of general belief in his incompetency; and on account of the
  fictitious rank he assumed。  On the second day out I struck a small
  body of Indians with my detachment of dragoons; but was unable to do
  them any particular injury beyond getting possession of a large
  quantity of their winter food; which their hurried departure
  compelled them to abandon。  This food consisted principally of dried
  salmon…pulverized and packed in sacks made of grass…dried
  huckleberries; and dried camas; the latter a bulbous root about the
  size of a small onion; which; when roasted and ground; is made into
  bread by the Indians and has a taste somewhat like cooked chestnuts。
  Our objective point was Father Pandoza's Mission; in the Yakima
  Valley; which could be reached by two different routes; and though
  celerity of movement was essential; our commanding officer
  〃strategically〃 adopted the longer route; and thus the Indians had
  ample opportunity to get away with their horses; cattle; women and
  children; and camp property。
  After the encounter which I just now referred to; the command; which
  had halted to learn the results of my chase; resumed its march to and
  through the Klikitat canon; and into the lower Yakima Valley; in the
  direction of the Yakima River。  I had charge at the head of the
  column as it passed through the canon; and on entering the valley
  beyond; saw in the distance five or six Indian scouts; whom I pressed
  very closely; until after a run of several miles they escaped across
  the Yakima River。
  The soil in the valley was light and dry; and the movement of animals
  over it raised great clouds of dust; that rendered it very difficult
  to distinguish friend from foe; and as I was now separated from the
  main column a considerable distance; I deemed it prudent to call a
  halt until we could discover the direction taken by the principal
  body of the Indians。  We soon learned that they had gone up the
  valley; and looking that way; we discovered a column of alkali dust
  approaching us; about a mile distant; interposing between my little
  detachment and the point where I knew General Rains intended to
  encamp for the night。  After hastily consulting with Lieutenant
  Edward H。 Day; of the Third United States Artillery; who was with me;
  we both concluded that the dust was caused by a body of the enemy
  which had slipped in between us and our main force。  There seemed no
  alternative left us but to get back to our friends by charging
  through these Indians; and as their cloud of dust was much larger
  than ours; this appeared a desperate chance。  Preparations to charge
  were begun; however; but; much to our surprise; before they were
  completed the approaching party halted for a moment and then
  commenced to retreat。  This calmed the throbbing of our hearts; and
  with a wild cheer we started in a hot pursuit; that continued for
  about two miles; when to our great relief we discovered that we were
  driving into Rains's camp a squadron of Nesmith's battalion of Oregon
  volunteers that we had mistaken for Indians; and who in turn believed
  us to be the enemy。  When camp was reached; we all indulged in a
  hearty laugh ovor the affair; and at the fright each party had given
  the other。  The explanations which ensued proved that the squadron of
  volunteers had separated from the column at the same time that I had
  when we debouched from the canon; and had pursued an intermediate
  trail through the hills; which brought it into the valley of the
  Yakima at a point higher up the river than where I had struck it。
  Next day we resumed our march up the valley; parallel to the Yakima。
  About 1 o'clock we saw a large body of Indians on the opposite side
  of the river; and the general commanding made up his mind to cross
  and attack them。  The stream was cold; deep; and swift; still I
  succeeded in passing my dragoons over safely; but had hardly got them
  well on the opposite bank when the Indians swooped down upon us。
  Dismounting my men; we received the savages with a heavy fire; which
  brought them to a halt with some damage and more or less confusion。
  General Rains now became very much excited and alarmed about me; and
  endeavored to ford the swift river with his infantry and artillery;
  but soon had to abandon the attempt; as three or four of the poor
  fellows were swept off their feet and drowned。  Meantime Nesmith came
  up with his mounted force; crossed over; and joined me。
  The Indians now fell back to a high ridge; on the crest of which they
  marched and