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Updated: May 12, 2025
One of Shewman's friends, knowing Kit Carson by reputation, tried to induce him to let Kit alone and have nothing to do with him, but the more they said to him the madder he got, until finally he was raging with anger.
It happened that while he was in his rage, Uncle Kit, Jake Harrington and I, knowing nothing of Shewman's mad fit, started out to look after our horses and had to pass near their camp. Just as we were passing by their cabin, Shewman said: "There goes the d d white-faced American now. Look at him, he looks just like a coward, and he is a d d cowardly cur, just like all the rest of the Americans."
Up to this time I had not said a word to Uncle Kit, but as I came up I asked him if he was not going to get his gun. "No," said he, "this is all the gun I want;" and he took out his pistol and rode away a few rods, so that Jake Harrington and I would not be in range of the bullets from Shewman's gun, and stopped to wait for Shewman to give the word.
A number of Shewman's friends tried to persuade him not to start, but their talk only seemed to add to his rage. After they had exhausted all their persuasive powers, and seeing that he was so determined in the matter, they let him go. He cried out in French that he was ready, and at that moment they both started their horses at full speed toward each other.
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