op was raised.
Quick as thought, the arrow upon his string was sent through the heart of the nearest white man — a very mild and peaceable citizen.
Seven Texans were killed and eight wounded. Twenty-eight Indian women and children were detained as prisoners until the Comanches brought in their captives in exchange.
This sudden affray, ending in such: a massacre, was a heavy blow to the Comanches.
They made extensive preparations to avenge it, and in August 400 warriors swept down to Lavaca Bay, butchering and plundering as they went.
Twenty or thirty persons were killed, and great booty taken.
But the time was gone when these forays could be made with impunity.
A militia as hardy, as daring, and more intelligent than themselves, was on their track.
It rallied, following and attacking whenever it could overtake them.
While they contended with the rangers who were harassing their flanks and rear, they were intercepted at Plum Creek by other militia, under Felix Huston and Bu