There quiet and
happiness have reigned undisturbed for many centuries. The hunters and
warriors themselves will often wander in the distant settlements of the
Yankees and Mexicans to procure seeds, for they are very partial to
gardening; they cultivate tobacco; in fact, they are, I believe, the
only Indians who seriously occupy themselves with agriculture, which
occupation does not prevent them from being a powerful and
warlike people.
As well as the Apaches and the Comanches, the Wakoes are always on
horseback; they are much taller and possess more bodily strength than
either of these two nations, whom they also surpass in ingenuity. A few
years ago, three hundred Texans, under the command of General Smith, met
an equal party of the Wakoes hunting to the east of the Cross Timbers.
As these last had many fine horses and an immense provision of hides
and cured meat, the Texans thought that nothing could be more easy than
routing the Indians and stealing their booty. They were, however, sadly
mistaken; when they made their attack, they were almost all cut to
pieces, and the unburied bones of two hundred and forty Texans remain
blanching in the prairie, as a monument of their own rascality and the
prowess of the Wakoes.
Comfortable and well treated as we were by that kind people, we could
not remain longer with them; so we continued our toilsome and solitary
journey.
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