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The Devil's Own - A Romance of the Black Hawk War by Randall Parrish
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What troops are at Jefferson--did you learn?"

"Mostly from the First, with two companies of the Sixth, Watson told
me; only about four hundred altogether. How many warriors has Black
Hawk?"

"No one knows. They say his emissaries are circulating among the
Wyandottes and Potawatamies, and that he has received encouragement
from the Prophet which makes him bold."

"The Prophet! Oh, you mean Wabokieshiek? I know that old devil, a
Winnebago; and if Black Hawk is in his hands he will not listen very
long even to White Beaver. General Atkinson passed through here
lately; what does he think?"

I shook my head doubtfully.

"No one can tell, Captain; at least none of the officers here seem in
his confidence. I have never met him, but I learn this: he trusts the
promises of Keokuk, and continues to hold parley. Under his orders a
council was held here three days since, which ended in a quarrel
between the two chiefs. However, there is a rumor that dispatches have
already been sent to Governors Clark and Reynolds suggesting a call for
volunteers, yet I cannot vouch for the truth of the tale."

"White Beaver generally keeps his own counsel, yet he knows Indians,
and might trust me with his decision, for we are old friends. If you
can furnish me with a light, I'll start this pipe of mine going."

I watched the weather-beaten face of the old riverman, as he puffed
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