128 A TEMPERANCE NATION. 



They were Crows, and, having discovered us the afternoon before, now 

 camo for a morning call. 



The chief of the band bore the name of Little Robber, and was a large, 

 portly, well-made man, as, in fact, were all his party. He was recognized 

 by one of us as an old acquaintance, and was greeted as such, w hen several 

 of his people came forward to shake hands, and we were soon on most 

 friendly terms. 



They informed us, by means of signs, that they were advancing against 

 the Sioux, and their village was encamped upon a neighboring creek, a 

 little to the right, — after which they insisted upon our accompanying them 

 to it. 



Not waiting for further ceremony, they drove up our horses and com- 

 menced saddling them. Supposing it useless to resist, we yielded compli- 

 ance to their wishes, and, in about an hour's ride, came to the village. 

 Here we were inducted to the chief's lodge, where commenced a series ot 

 feastings peculiar to Indians on occasions like this. 



The Crows are a nation living upon the waters of the Yellow -stone, at 

 a distance of about four hundred miles west-northwest of Fort Platte. 

 Their number embraces not far from four hundred and fifty or five hundred 

 lodges, being something near four thousand men, women, and children. 



Ten or twelve years since they were enemies to the whites, but, more 

 recently, have been on friendly terms. 



They never kill or injure the white man who comes within their power, 

 and rarely take from him anything without returning for it an equivalent. 

 For instance, — they may take his robe, horse, or gun ; but, in that case, 

 they will return another robe, horse, or gun ; acting upon the principle 

 that " excliange is no robbery," even though it be compulsory. 



Less contaminated by intercourse with the whites than most mountain 

 tribes, they will tolerate the importation of liquor among them upon no con- 

 sideration, not even by traders for their own individual use. Whenever it 

 is ascertained that any one in their vicinity, whether white man or Indian, 

 is in possession of that article, they take it from him, if necessary, by force, 

 and pour it upon the ground. 



Their bitter hatred of this vile stuff, is said to have resulted in the fol- 

 lowing strange manner : 



The whites, as usual, came lirst among them bringing alcohol; and, at a 

 feast given to the chiefs, soon after, several of the latter became intoxicated 

 from too lavish potations of the new and curious drink. 



In common with inebriates of civilized society, they acted very foolishly, 

 and, on appearing before their people, the drunken chiefs became the sub- 

 ject of ridicule. This so shamed them, that, upon the return of sobriety, 

 they could not be persuaded to taste another drop, and thereafter made use 

 of their united influence to prevent its introduction and sale. 



Ever since the above occurrence, alcohol has received, from the Crows, 

 the appellation of " FooVs Water'' a term at once attesting their nice 

 moral discernment and good sense. 



Several years since, a missionary, on visiting them, began through 

 an interpreter to rehearse the story how sin tirst came into the world, 

 and how all men had become bad — whether white or red. 



