Annette, the Metis Spy by J. E. (Joseph Edmund) Collins
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him. While he was running back and forth between his lodgings and
Downing street, the officials here were laying upon our backs the last weight that our endurance could bear." While he was speaking there suddenly arose, outside, a jingling of bells, and a clashing of cymbals; and looking through the window father and daughter beheld a numerous band of painted Indians advancing, brandishing tomahawks, and singing war songs. "I hope these savages will not make a bungle of things," the Colonel said; "I wonder who has started them upon the war-path?" Then going to the door he raised his voice. "Where go my friends the Crees?" The chief, a tall and magnificent savage, put his finger on his lips and advanced: "Me speak inside with the colonel. Chief Louis Riel has ordered our braves to surround the Hickory Bush, when the moon rises. Captain Stephens, police spy, and heap of other spies there. Take em all and put em in wigwam a long way off. Mebbe shoot em. Tall Elk comes to see if Great Colonel would like to come too." "Thank you, chief; I would rather not be at the capture of Captain Stephens. You know he saved la Reina here, from being drowned in the whirlpool." The "Queen" was the name by which Annette was known among all the Indians and Metis that lived upon the plain. "But," continued the |
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