Throughout the whole of those moving events, which it has been our
duty to record, the prairies had lain in the majesty of perfect
solitude. The heavens had been blackened with the passage of the
migratory birds, it is true, but the dogs of the party, and the ass of
the doctor, were the only quadrupeds that had enlivened the broad
surface of the waste beneath. There was now a sudden exhibition of
animal life, which changed the scene, as it were, by magic, to the
very opposite extreme.
A few enormous bison bulls were first observed, scouring along the
most distant roll of the prairie, and then succeeded long files of
single beasts, which, in their turns, were followed by a dark mass of
bodies, until the dun-coloured herbage of the plain was entirely lost,
in the deeper hue of their shaggy coats. The herd, as the column
spread and thickened, was like the endless flocks of the smaller
birds, whose extended flanks are so often seen to heave up out of the
abyss of the heavens, until they appear as countless as the leaves in
those forests, over which they wing their endless flight.
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