XV
HOORAY FOR THE PACIFIC!
How beautiful was this broad prairie beyond the
mountains, here where lived the Cho-pun-nish or
Pierced Nose Indians while they caught salmon in the
rivers and the women dug the kamass roots! But the
fish and the roots were given so generously that all
the party were made ill.
The village was near the banks of the Koos-koos-kee. Twisted-hair, who was the head chief, drew a map with charcoal on a white robe. He showed that not far below, the Koos-koos-kee joined another river, and that this river joined another river from the north, and the two combined flowed west to the big water.
"Tim-tim-m-m-m!" crooned all the Indians, imitating the noise of some great falls that would be met. From the region of these falls and below, came the beads and the brass ornaments traded to Indians by white men.
'Twas time to change from horses to canoes again. Five canoes were hollowed by fire from tree trunks—for only a few of the men were strong enough to swing an adze. All the horses were branded with the army brand which bore the name "Capt. M. Lewis, U. S.," and left in charge of the Pierced Noses. Chief Twisted-hair promised that the horses should be well
