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Show FORTY YEARS AMONG THE INDIANS. 143 wanted to know if we were not on the trail. Moore told him his guide ought to know where the trail was that it was down on the flat ; to go back and not be following us up the mountain. We traveled along the mountain ridge in sight of the trail most of the day watching the company. They often seemed lost and would stop and look to see if they could see us. We finally came into the trail and trav-eled along with the command. On arriving at the first settlement Stith got drunk and gambled off a lot of money that he expected to cover by the vouchers I would sign before drawing any pay from him. We were seventy miles from Santa Fe, the head-quarters where we were to report to Colonel Fontleroy, the commander. Stith continued his spree several days, so Moore and I saddled up and went on to Santa Fe alone. On reaching that place I found many old friends, among the rest, Manuel Woods, keeping hotel. He was an old hotel keeper for whom I had kept bar during my first stay in Santa Fe. I explained our situation to him, stat-ing that we intended to wait till the main command came in. He told us to make his house our home as long as we desired, and we could have all the money we wanted besides. My old friends, John Phillips, H. Stephens, F. Red-mond, and many others, expressed themselves ready to assist us in any way possible. We turned our mules into the government corral and went to stop at the hotel, v Colonel Fontleroy, on hearing that some one had arrived from Utah, sent for us to come to his office the next day. There had been some uneasiness felt about |
