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Comte de Paris, History of the Civil War in America. Vol. 2. (ed. Henry Coppee , LL.D.) | 9 | 1 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 3, 1860., [Electronic resource] | 6 | 0 | Browse | Search |
James Redpath, The Public Life of Captain John Brown | 6 | 2 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: April 1, 1861., [Electronic resource] | 4 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: December 31, 1860., [Electronic resource] | 3 | 1 | Browse | Search |
John G. Nicolay, The Outbreak of Rebellion | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Frederick H. Dyer, Compendium of the War of the Rebellion: Regimental Histories | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
Henry Morton Stanley, Dorothy Stanley, The Autobiography of Sir Henry Morton Stanley | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
The Daily Dispatch: September 9, 1864., [Electronic resource] | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
James Redpath, The Roving Editor: or, Talks with Slaves in the Southern States. | 2 | 0 | Browse | Search |
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Browsing named entities in The Daily Dispatch: September 9, 1864., [Electronic resource]. You can also browse the collection for Denver or search for Denver in all documents.
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The Indian war.
The war in the West with the Indians continues to grow in interest and magnitude.
The inhabitants of the country infested are promiscuously murdered, and the citizen troops are put to a vast deal of trouble, for which they get nothing in return.
Fort Kearny, Denver, and other places in the Kansas and Nebraska department, are points of rendezvous for Federal citizen forces, while all between them the savages run riot.
An agent of the Indian Bureau writes to the Yankee Government as follows:
* * * "Those with whom I traveled stopped about half a mile below Pawnee ranch.
I concluded to go back to a house in the rear to get dinner, and not apprehending danger, I left my revolver and bowie-knife behind.
At a point half way between the wagons and the ranch, three armed Indians, mounted on fleet horses, dashed down from the bluffs at full speed into the road, and shot a man through the head and scalped him instantly.
He was just a little way behind me, driving