The next day, Tatanka built a tepee, using blankets and canvas instead of the deerskins and buffalo6 skins he had learned to use when he was a boy. The company was indeed much in need of some kind of shelter because little Tim was not at all himself. He tried bravely not to “lie down,” as he said, but his head ached, his face was flushed and at times he had a high fever.
“I fear the boy will be sick,” said Tatanka. “I will fix him a tea.”
Tim had the dislike of most small boys for medicine, but he drank down a large cupful of hot tea made by steeping some green plants in hot water. Then Tatanka covered him up with several blankets to produce sweating.
“It is good medicine,” the Indian remarked. “It is the way our women cure their children, and the missionaries7 also say it is good medicine.”
After a few days, the four travelers moved to a permanent camp a little way below the foot of Lake Pepin and about a mile below Reed’s Landing.
At this place were several stores, and the landing owed its existence to the fact that early in spring goods were delivered here and hauled by wagon8 to the head of the lake, where they were loaded on other steamers for shipment to St. Paul. For the ice sometimes remains9 in Lake Pepin two weeks longer than in any other part of the upper river.
Barker and Black Buffalo had intended to take the next boat to St. Louis, but Little Tim grew so sick that it was impossible to move him, and the men decided10 that they would have to take care of the sick boy as well as they could.
“He has the long fever,” declared Tatanka, “and he will be sick a long time. May be till the Mississippi freezes over.”
Tim did have a long sickness. He had no pain, he had no appetite, and his small body often burnt with a high fever.
If a doctor could have been consulted, he would have said that Tim had a fairly mild case of typhoid fever, but there was no doctor within fifty miles of Reed’s Landing. Barker and Tatanka had both seen cases like Tim’s and felt that in time the little fellow would get well again.
“We shall stay here till the Great River freezes over,” said Tatanka, after a week had passed. “A sick boy cannot travel.”
Tatanka built another tepee, which he and Bill occupied, while the trapper slept in the first tepee with the sick boy. The two men bought a boat of the trader and finished a canoe the trader had begun. They also built of logs and rough boards a shack11 for winter use, doing the work whenever they had plenty of time.
The two men bought a boat of the trader.
The two men bought a boat of the trader.
“A tepee,” Tatanka said, “is a good house in summer and fall, but in winter it is too cold for white people, who are not used to it.”
Both the trapper and Black Buffalo did all they could to make the sick boy comfortable. They gathered wild cherries and gave him the juice to drink; they made soup of prairie chicken, grouse12, and wild duck.
“You must drink the good soup,” said Barker, “for when the lake freezes up you and Bill must go skating and you must be big and strong when we get home to Vicksburg.”
It was not difficult for the trapper and the Indian to secure enough food, for both of them knew how to gather the wild foods of woods, river, and marsh13.
It was not getting to be the time when the great waves of bird life roll southward, and as the Mississippi and its grand winding14 bottoms are one of the great highways of the winged millions, there was an endless procession of flocks coming and going.
When little Tim had a good day and the weather was mild, the trapper carried the sick boy to a spot where he could see the shining river and the wooded bluffs15, gorgeous in autumn colors, for no river in the world surpasses the upper Mississippi in the almost inconceivable profusion16 of autumn flowers and in the gorgeous effects of mixed and blended green, gold, orange, reds, and crimson17, all painted on a canvas far too vast for any human artist and almost too grand for human eye to drink in.
And above all this beauty on earth, spread the blue sky, with fleecy white clouds floating eastward18.
“Uncle Barker,” the boy would ask, “what are the birds almost touching19 the clouds?”
“I can hear their call,” the old trapper answered, glad that Tim was beginning to take an interest in things, “I think they are martins, the kind that nested in the hollow trees at Fort Ridgely and in the big house the soldiers had built for them.”
Near the tepees stood an immense hollow elm. Around this tree a small flock of swifts gyrated in wide, noisy circles every evening.
“What are they doing!” asked Bill. “Where are they going?”
Tatanka smiled. “The Indian boys know,” he answered. “If your eyes are sharp, you can tell.”
Then Bill watched. Every time the swarm20 sailed, noisily chirping21, over the big tree, some of the birds suddenly turned their wings against the air, and dropped into the dark hollow like so many stones. After half an hour the last bird had dropped to its sleeping-perch and Bill thumped22 the tree with his ax; he laid his ear to the tree and heard a great humming as of a hundred swarms23 of bees, and a few of the birds came out and fluttered about.
“Don’t disturb them, Bill,” the trapper urged. “They have been on the wing all day and we should let them rest. Some people say they have no feet, but they have, only they are very small and the swifts use them merely for clinging to walls of hollow trees at night. It is a queer way of sleeping, but the best they can do, for they never sleep in any other way.”
Nowadays not many swifts sleep in hollow trees, for most of these natural homes of the bears, raccoons, and swifts are gone, but the light-winged swifts have found other sleeping-places; they roost by thousands in chimneys of court-houses, churches, and schools. And before white men light their fires, when the days begin to grow cold, the swifts have assembled in great flocks on the Gulf24 of Mexico, whence they go to spend the winter in Central and South America.
Bill took great delight in bringing his sick brother a handful of the most beautiful flowers of the bottom forest, the scarlet25 lobelia, or cardinal26 flower. Tim was not alone in enjoying these dazzling red flowers. A flock of humming-birds soon found them and came to them several times every day. Within reach of the boys’ hands, the little bird gems27 hung motionless on invisible wings. ‘At times they perched, and preened28 their delicate plumage for ten minutes at a time. Tim laughed for the first time, when two of the midgets of the air had a fight. They squeaked29 like mice, as they threatened angrily to spear each other with their long sharp bills.
“They are funny little things,” Tim said, as he turned over and went to sleep.
“The boy will get well,” remarked Tatanka. “When a sick person laughs, he gets well again.”
One warm day rather late in September, the trapper proposed a new kind of hunting to Bill. “Let us go on a bee hunt,” he said; “Tatanka will stay with Tim.”
Bill had never heard of a bee hunt, and wanted to know what Mr. Barker wanted to do with the bees.
“We don’t want the bees,” the trapper explained; “we want to get some honey, and in order to do that we have to find the nest of a swarm of wild honey-bees.”
The trapper made a little box of bark and caught a bee, after it had worked for quite a while on a clump30 of goldenrod.
In an open place, he let the bee go. “Now, watch,” he said to Bill, “and point your finger in the direction it flies and run after it as far as you can follow it.”
Bill did not know why he should run after the bee, but he followed through grass and weeds until he tumbled over a hidden log.
Barker laughed when Bill picked himself out of the weeds.
“That’s fine,” he commented. “My eyes are getting a little dull on such small creatures and I can’t run as fast as I once could, so I took you along to do the spying and the running. You see, we know now that this bee goes east from here to reach its home.”
The two hunters now walked a few hundred yards in the same direction and then caught another bee. Again Bill saw the liberated31 insect make a straight line eastward.
In this manner, they proceeded until they came close to the bluffs on the Wisconsin side.
“We’re on their line, all right,” Barker expressed himself gleefully. “If it doesn’t end at some settler’s bee-hive, we ought to find our bee-tree pretty soon.”
The next bee surprised Bill by going directly west; but the trapper clapped his hands and called: “We’ve passed the tree, so we’ll just work back carefully and watch for a good-looking hollow tree. If we can’t find it, we shall have to run a cross-line, which is sure to find it.”
But they found the wild bees, at the next trial, without running a cross-line. “Here they are, here they are!” Bill called, as he stood under a big white-oak.
Hundreds of black bees were entering and leaving a knot-hole about six feet above the ground.
“It’s a big swarm,” Barker told the boy; “and they are in a good place for us. Sometimes they go into a hollow limb thirty feet high, where you can’t get at them.
“To-morrow, we’ll come back and get some honey. Now let’s go home and tell Tim and Tatanka about our luck.”
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