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officers; I reported to the commanding officer; and was informed by
him that he would direct the quartermaster to furnish me; as soon as
convenient; with transportation to Fort Duncan; the station of my
company。
In the course of a day or two; the quartermaster notified me that a
Government six…mule wagon would be placed at my disposal to proceed
to my destination。 No better means offering; I concluded to set out
in this conveyance; and; since it was also to carry a quantity of
quartermaster's property for Fort Duncan; I managed to obtain room
enough for my bed in the limited space between the bows and load;
where I could rest tolerably well; and under cover at night; instead
of sleeping on the ground under the wagon; as I had done on the road
from Corpus Christi to Laredo。
I reached Fort Duncan in March; 1854。; and was kindly received by the
commanding officer of the; regiment; Lieutenant…Colonel Thompson
Morris;and by the captain of my company (〃D〃); Eugene E。 McLean; and
his charming wife the only daughter of General E。 V。 Sumner; who was
already distinguished in our service; but much better known in after
years in the operations ofthe Army of the Potomac; during its early
campaigns in Virginia。 Shortly after joining company 〃D〃 I was sent
out on scouting duty with another company of the regiment to Camp La
Pena; about sixty or seventy miles east of Fort Duncan; in a section
of country that had for some time past been subjected to raids by the
Lipan and Comanche Indians。 Ournoutpost at La Pena was intended as a
protection against the predatory incursions of these savages; so
almost constant scouting became a daily occupation。 This enabled me
soon to become familiar with and make maps of the surrounding
country; and; through constant association with our Mexican guide; to
pick up in a short time quite a smattering of the Spanish language;
which was very useful to one serving on that frontier。
At that early day western Texas was literally filled with game; and
the region in the immediate vicinity of La Pena contained its full
proportion of deer; antelope; and wild turkeys。 The temptation to
hunt was therefore constantly before me; and a desire to indulge in
this pastime; whenever free from the legitimate duty of the camp;
soon took complete possession of me; so expeditions in pursuit of
game were of frequent occurrence。 In these expeditions I was always
accompanied by a soldier named Frankman; belonging to 〃 D 〃 company;
who was a fine sportsman; and a butcher by trade。 In a short period
I learned from Frankman how to approach and secure the different
species of game; and also how to dress and care for it when killed。
Almost every expedition we made was rewarded with a good supply of
deer; antelope; and wild turkeys; and we furnished the command in
camp with such abundance that it was relieved from the necessity of
drawing its beef ration; much to the discomfiture of the disgruntled
beef contractor。
The camp at La Pena was on sandy ground; unpleasant for men and
animals; and by my advice it was moved to La Pendencia; not far from
Lake Espantosa。 Before removal from our old location; however; early
one bright morning Frankman and I started on one of our customary
expeditions; going down La Pena Creek to a small creek; at the head
of which we had established a hunting rendezvous。 After proceeding
along the stream for three or four miles we saw a column of smoke on
the prairie; and supposing it arose from a camp of Mexican rancheros
catching wild horses or wild cattle; and even wild mules; which were
very numerous in that section of country along the Nueces River; we
thought we would join the party and see how much success they were
having; and observe the methods employed in this laborious and
sometimes dangerous vocation。 With this object in view; we continued
on until we found it necessary to cross to the other side of the
creek to reach the point indicated by the smoke。 Just before
reaching the crossing I discovered moccasin tracks near the water's
edge; and realizing in an instant that the camp we were approaching
might possibly be one of hostile Indiansall Indians in that country
at that time were hostileFrankman and I backed out silently; and
made eager strides for La Pena; where we had scarcely arrived when
Captain M。 E。 Van Buren; of the Mounted Rifle regiment; came in with
a small command; and reported that he was out in pursuit of a band of
Comanche Indians; which had been committing depredations up about
Fort Clark; but that he had lost the trail。 I immediately informed
him of what had occurred to me during the morning; and that I could
put him on the trail of the Indians he was desirous of punishing。
We hurriedly supplied with rations his small command of thirteen;
men; and I then conducted him to the point where I had seen the
smoke; and there we found signs indicating it to be the recently
abandoned camp of the Indians he was pursuing; and we also noticed
that prairie rats had formed the principal article of diet at the
meal they had just completed。 As they had gone; I could do no more
than put him on the trail made in their departure; which was well
marked; for Indians; when in small parties; and unless pressed;
usually follow each other in single file。 Captain Van Buren followed
the trail by Fort Ewell; and well down toward Corpus Christi; day and
night; until the Indians; exhausted and used up; halted; on an open
plain; unsaddled their horses; mounted bareback; and offered battle。
Their number was double that of Van Buren's detachment; but he
attacked them fearlessly; and in the fight was mortally wounded by an
arrow which entered his body in front; just above the sword belt; and
came through the belt behind。 The principal chief of the Indians was
killed; and the rest fled。 Captain Van Buren's men carried him to
Corpus Christi; where in a few days he died。
After our removal to La Pendencia a similar pursuit of savages
occurred; but with more fortunate results。 Colonel John H。 King; now
on the retired list; then a captain in the First Infantry; came to
our camp in pursuit of a marauding band of hostile Indians; and I was
enabled to put him also on the trail。 He soon overtook them; and
killing two without loss to himself; the band dispersed like a flock
of quail and left him nothing to follow。 He returned to our camp
shortly after; and the few friendly Indian scouts he had with him
held a grand pow…wow and dance over the scalps of the fallen braves。
Around La Pendencia; as at La Pena; the country abounded in deer;
antelope; wild turkeys; and quail; and we killed enough to supply
abundantly the whole command with the meat portion of the ration。
Some mornings Frankman and I would bring in as many as seven deer;
and our hunting expeditions made me so familiar with the region
between our camp arid Fort Duncan; the headquarters of the regiment;
that I was soon enabled to suggest a more direct route of
communication than the circuitous one then traversed; and in a short
time it was established。
Up to this time I had been on detached duty; but soon my own company
was ordered into the field to occupy a position on Turkey Creek;
about ten or twelve miles west of the Nueces River; on the road from
San Antonio to Fort Duncan; and I was required to join the company。
Here constant work and scouting were necessary; as our camp was
specially located with reference to protecting from Indian raids the
road running from San Antonio to Fort Duncan; and on to the interior
of Mexico。 In those days this road was the great line of travel; and
Mexican caravans were frequently passing over it; to and fro; in such
a disorganized condition as often to invite attack from marauding
Comanches and Lipans。 Our time; therefore; was incessantly occupied
in scouting; but our labors were much lightened because they were
directed with intelligence and