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22 <strong>Legends</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Shawangunk.<br />
men, and directed him to go out by one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> gates and return by <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r one, and not<br />
to molest anybody. The sergeant sent back word that a crowd <strong>of</strong> savages was <strong>the</strong>re.<br />
Jacob Jansen Stohl came to <strong>the</strong> guard, saying ‘I will go, give me four or five men.’ After<br />
<strong>the</strong>y had returned, I asked <strong>the</strong>m who ordered <strong>the</strong>m to fire, and <strong>the</strong>y said <strong>the</strong> savages had<br />
shot first. Jacob Jansen Stohl replied violently that <strong>the</strong> dogs [Indians] had vexed us long<br />
enough; that <strong>the</strong>y lie in <strong>the</strong> bushes all around; and that <strong>the</strong>y have fired innumerable brand<br />
arrows into grain stacks and barns. They attempted to set fire to <strong>the</strong> barn <strong>of</strong> Hap, but <strong>the</strong><br />
barn being covered with plank, <strong>the</strong> corn was saved; and <strong>the</strong>y have killed several cattle<br />
belonging to us. One prisoner escaped from <strong>the</strong>m; he gives <strong>the</strong> number <strong>of</strong> savages as<br />
four hundred. He thought <strong>the</strong> white prisoners in <strong>the</strong>ir hands were all alive, but badly <strong>of</strong>f.<br />
He said fur<strong>the</strong>r, if we had not some cannon here, not one <strong>of</strong> us, large or small, would<br />
have escaped.”<br />
The records say when <strong>the</strong> Dutch came to <strong>the</strong> place <strong>the</strong>y fired a volley among <strong>the</strong><br />
Indians as <strong>the</strong>y lay around a fire.<br />
One savage was knocked in <strong>the</strong> head with an axe, and was left for dead, but he<br />
presently made <strong>of</strong>f. Ano<strong>the</strong>r, while lying on <strong>the</strong> ground stupidly drunk, was hewn on <strong>the</strong><br />
head with a cutlass, which roused him so that he fled; after which <strong>the</strong> Dutch retreated to<br />
<strong>the</strong> fort with great speed. We find <strong>the</strong> following version <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> affair given by <strong>the</strong><br />
Catskill Indians:—<br />
Eight Esopus Indians broke <strong>of</strong>f corn ears for Thomas Chambers. When <strong>the</strong>y finished<br />
work <strong>the</strong> savages said, “Come, give us brandy.” Chambers replied, “When it is dark.”<br />
When evening was come he gave a large bottle with brandy to <strong>the</strong> Indians. They retired<br />
to a place at no great distance from <strong>the</strong> fort and sat down to drink. The eight savages<br />
drank <strong>the</strong>re until midnight; by that time <strong>the</strong>y were drunk, and <strong>the</strong>y began to yell. At<br />
length <strong>the</strong> brandy came to an end. One Indian said, “Buy more brandy; we still have<br />
wampum.” The savage who was afterwards killed went to Chambers’ house to get more<br />
brandy. Chambers said, “I have given you all I had.” The savage <strong>the</strong>n went to where <strong>the</strong><br />
soldiers were taking with him <strong>the</strong> bottle, which he hid under his cloak. “Have you any<br />
brandy?” said <strong>the</strong> Indian. “Yes, I have brandy,” answered a soldier. “Here is wampum,<br />
give me brandy for it.” “What is wampum, and what can I do with it? where is your<br />
kettle?” said <strong>the</strong> soldier. “I have no kettle, but I have a bottle here under my cloak,”<br />
replied <strong>the</strong> savage. The soldier filled <strong>the</strong> bottle, but would take nothing for <strong>the</strong> brandy.<br />
The savage came to his comrades who were lying about and crying, and asked <strong>the</strong>m,<br />
“Why do you cry? I have brought brandy!” Whereupon <strong>the</strong>y changed <strong>the</strong>ir cry, and asked<br />
if he had given all <strong>the</strong> wampum. “No, a soldier gave it to me.” They replied “that is very<br />
good,” and began to drink lustily from <strong>the</strong> bottle, because <strong>the</strong>y had no goblet or ladle.<br />
When <strong>the</strong> bottle was passed around <strong>the</strong> savages began to wrangle and fight. Two <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m<br />
presently said to each o<strong>the</strong>r, “We have no cause to fight, let us go away;” so <strong>the</strong>y went<br />
away, leaving six. After a little time one <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> remaining savages said, “Come,