The Memoirs of General Philip H. Sheridan, Volume II., Part 6 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 131 pages of information about The Memoirs of General Philip H. Sheridan, Volume II., Part 6.

The Memoirs of General Philip H. Sheridan, Volume II., Part 6 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 131 pages of information about The Memoirs of General Philip H. Sheridan, Volume II., Part 6.
At the time in question the restriction was by no means a dead letter, and Joe came through in thirty-six hours, though obliged to keep in hiding during daylight of the 28th.  The tidings brought were joyfully received by everybody at Camp Supply, and they were particularly agreeable tome, for, besides being greatly worried about the safety of the command in the extreme cold and deep snows, I knew that the immediate effect a victory would be to demoralize the rest of the hostiles, which of course would greatly facilitate and expedite our ultimate success.  Toward evening the day after Joe arrived the head of Custer’s column made its appearance on the distant hills, the friendly Osage scouts and the Indian prisoners in advance.  As they drew near, the scouts began a wild and picturesque performance in celebration of the victory, yelling, firing their guns, throwing themselves on the necks and sides of their horses to exhibit their skill in riding, and going through all sorts of barbaric evolutions and gyrations, which were continued till night, when the rejoicings were ended with the hideous scalp dance.

The disappearance of Major Elliott and his party was the only damper upon our pleasure, and the only drawback to the very successful expedition.  There was no definite information as to the detachment, —­and Custer was able to report nothing more than that he had not seen Elliott since just before the fight began.  His theory was, however, that Elliott and his men had strayed off on account of having no guide, and would ultimately come in all right to Camp Supply or make their way back to Fort Dodge; a very unsatisfactory view of the matter, but as no one knew the direction Elliott had taken, it was useless to speculate on other suppositions, and altogether too late to make any search for him.  I was now anxious to follow up Custer’s stroke by an immediate move to the south with the entire column, but the Kansas regiment had not yet arrived.  At first its nonappearance did not worry me much, for I attributed the delay to the bad weather, and supposed Colonel Crawford had wisely laid up during the worst storms.  Further, waiting, however, would give the Indians a chance to recover from the recent dispiriting defeat, so I sent out scouting parties to look Crawford up and hurry him along.  After a great deal of searching, a small detachment of the regiment was found about fifty miles below us on the North Canadian, seeking our camp.  This detachment was in a pretty bad plight, and when brought in, the officer in charge reported that the regiment, by not following the advice of the guide sent to conduct it to Camp Supply, had lost its way.  Instead of relying on the guides, Crawford had undertaken to strike through the canyons of the Cimarron by what appeared to him a more direct route, and in the deep gorges, filled as they were with snow, he had been floundering about for days without being able to extricate his command.  Then, too, the

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