Just before we reached the Cimarron country, which is very hilly
and is drained by the Red River, and where we were out of all
danger from Indians, I had a narrow escape from death. I was in the
lead of our train and had crossed a muddy place in the road. I
drove on without noticing that I was leaving the other teams far
behind. A wagon stuck fast in the mire, which caused my companions
a great deal of labor and much delay. At last I halted to await the
coming of the other teams. Suddenly there fell a shot from the
dense growth of a wild sunflower copse. It missed my head by a very
close margin and just grazed the ear of one of the mules.
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