Chapter VIII. The Black Hawk War
There were still a good many Indians in
the West. The Sac Indians had
lately sold their lands in northern Illinois to the United
States. They
had then moved across the Mississippi river, to other lands
that had
been set apart for them.
But they did not like their new home. At last they made up
their minds
to go back to their former hunting-grounds. They were led by
a chief
whose name was Black Hawk - and they began by killing the white
settlers
and burning their houses and crops.
This was in the spring of 1832.
The whole state of Illinois was in alarm. The governor called
for
volunteers to help the United States soldiers drive the Indians
back.
Abraham Lincoln enlisted. His company elected him captain.
He did not know anything about military tactics. He did not
know how to
give orders to his men. But he did the best that he could,
and learned a
great deal by experience.
His company marched northward and westward until they came
to the
Mississippi river. But they did not meet any Indians, and so
there was
no fighting.
The young men under Captain Lincoln were rude fellows from
the prairies
and backwoods. They were rough in their manners, and hard to
control.
But they had very high respect for their captain.
Perhaps this was because of his great strength, and his skill
in
wrestling - for he could put the roughest and strongest of them
on their
backs. Perhaps it was because he was good-natured and kind,
and, at the
same time, very firm and decisive.
In a few weeks the time for which the company had enlisted
came to an
end. The young men were tired of being soldiers - and so all,
except
Captain Lincoln and one man, were glad to hurry home.
But Captain Lincoln never gave up anything half done. He enlisted
again.
This time he was a private in a company of mounted rangers.
The main camp of the volunteers and soldiers was on the banks
of the
Rock river, in northern Illinois.
Here, one day, Abraham Lincoln saw a young lieutenant of the
United
States Army, whose name was Jefferson Davis. It is not likely
that the
fine young officer noticed the rough-clad ranger - but they
were to know
more of each other at a future time.
Three weeks after that the war was at an end. The Indians
had been
beaten in a battle, and Black Hawk had been taken prisoner.
But Abraham Lincoln had not been in any fight. He had not
seen any
Indians, except peaceable ones.
In June his company was mustered out, and he returned home
to New Salem.
He was then twenty-three years old.
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