"Ah, my son, my son, what have you done?" cried his old mother when she saw him. "Come in, come in; let us eat together once more ; for I have a foreboding that it is for the last time. Alas, what have you done?"Tawasuota silently entered the tent of his widowed mother, and his three sisters gave him the place of honor.
"Mother, it is not right to blame our brother," said the eldest. "He was the chief's head soldier; and if he had disobeyed his orders, he would have been called a coward. That he could not bear."Food was handed him, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls, and gave back the dish.
"You have not yet told me where she is, and the children," he said with a deep sigh.
"My son, my son, I have not, because it will give you pain. I wanted you to eat first! She has been taken away by her own mother to Fari- bault, among the white people. I could not persuade them to wait until you came. Her peo- ple are lovers of the whites. They have even accepted their religion," grieved the good old mother.
Tawasuota's head dropped upon his chest, and he sat silent for a long time. The mother and three sisters were also silent, for they knew how heavy his grief must be. At last he spoke.
"Mother, I am too proud to desert the tribe now and join my wife among the white people. My brother-in-law may lie in my behalf, and say that my hands are not stained with blood; but the spirits of those who died to-day would rebuke me, and the rebuke would be just. No, I must fight the whites until I die; and neither have I fought without cause; but I must see my sons once more before I go."When Tawasuota left his mother's teepee he walked fast across the circle toward the coun- cil lodge to see Little Crow. He drew his blanket closely about him, with his gun under- neath.The keen eye of the wilychief detected the severe expression upon the face of his guest, and he hastened to speak first.
"There are times in the life of every great man when he must face hardship and put self aside for the good of his people. You have done well to-day!""I care little for myself," replied Tawasu- ota, "but my heart is heavy to-night. My wife and two boys have been taken away among the whites by my mother-in-law. I fear for their safety, when it is known what we have done.""Ugh, that old woman is too hasty in ac- cepting the ways of the stranger people!" ex- claimed the chief.
"I am now on my way to see them," declared Tawasuota.
"Ugh, ugh, I shall need you to-morrow! My plan is to attack the soldiers at Fort Ridge- ley with a strong force. There are not many. Then we shall attack New Ulm and other towns. We will drive them all back into Saint Paul and Fort Snelling." Little Crow spoke with energy.
"You must stay," he added, "and lead the attack either at the fort or at New Ulm."For some minutes the chief soldier sat in silence. At last he said simply, "I will do it."On the following day the attack was made, but it was unsuccessful. The whole State was now alarmed, and all the frontier settlers left alive had flocked to the larger and more pro- tected towns. It had also developed during the day that there was a large party of Sioux who were ready to surrender, thereby showing that they had not been party to the massacre nor in- dorsed the hasty action of the tribe.
