Was It a Forgery? [pp. 1-10]

Overland monthly and Out West magazine. / Volume 6, Issue 31

Was it a Forgery? own number, and then go aboard their vessel, where they number sometimes thirty, never more." The story of these Indians was that the mysterious bearded men came from the west each year, in the spring time, in search of a certain wood valuable as dyewood, which they described as being yellow and as having a disagreeable smell. In order to relieve themselves from the fear of losing some of their young people by capture on the occasion of these annual visits, this tribe followed the advice of one of their old men, and killed off all the specimens of this tree near the river, leaving for their own use only scattered trees in the interior. This had the desired effect, so far as visits to the lands of this particular tribe was concerned; but some of their neighbors could not imitate their action, because the yellow wood was the only wood that they had, and the bearded men transferred their visits to that part of the coast. These others had apparently, in turn, endured this periodical fear for the safety of their young people until the burden was too great for their patience, and the arrival of Moncacht-Ap6 at the time when the annual visit of the bearded men was impending, found the several tribes of this part of the coast prepared for a formidable rendezvous at the customary landing-place of the vessel. They hoped through their great superiority of numbers to destroy the expedition, so that others would be frightened and prevented from coming. The presence among them at such a time of a man who had seen fire-arms and who had met white men was especially gratifying to them, and they urged him to accompany them, adding that their expedition lay in the same direction that he must go. Even while thus joining his friends on the war-path, this remarkable savage frankly admits that he was influenced by his thirst for knowledge. "I replied that my heart found that it was good that I should go with them. In that I had a desire that I wished to satisfy. I was anxious to see these bearded men who could not resemble the French, the English, nor the Spaniards that I had seen, all of whom trim their beards and wear different clothes. My cheerful assent created much pleasure among these people, who thought with reason that a man who had seen whites and many nations ought to have more in telligence than those who had never left their homes and had only seen red men." The place of rendezvous was to the north ward five days' journey, and here the Indians assembled at the appointed time. They waited seventeen days for the bearded men before there were signs of their arrival, when two vessels were seen to approach. A skillful ambuscade had been arranged under the advice of Moncacht-Apg, which in the event of their landing and dispersing as usual to cut wood, promised the annihilation of those who landed. But the white men, instead of landing at once, busied themselves for three days "in filling with fresh water vessels of wood similar to those in which the French place fire-water." It was not until the fourth day that they went ashore to cut wood. "Then," says Moncacht-Ap6, "the Indians carried out the attack which I had advised. Nevertheless they killed only eleven; I do not know why it is that red men, who are so sure in shooting at game, aim so badly at their enemies. The rest gained their vessels and fled upon the Great-Water, where we followed them with our eyes and finally lost them. They were as much intimidated by our numbers as we were afraid of their firearms. "We then went to examine the dead which remained with us. They were much smaller in stature than we were, and were very white. Their heads were large, and their bodies large enough for their height. Their hair was long only in the middle of the head. They did not wear hats, like you, but their heads were twisted around with cloth. Their clothes were neither woolen nor made of bark, but something similar to your old shirts, very soft and of different colors. That which covered their legs and their feet was of a single piece. I wished to try on one of their coverings, but my feet would not enter it. "All the natives assembled in this place 6 [July,

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