The ludicrous appearance of one young fellow, who had arrayed himself in a muslin gown and the bonnet of one of the ladies, would, under other circumstances, have afforded matter of amusement.
Black Partridge, Wau-ban-see, and Kee-po-tah, with two other Indians, having established themselves in the porch of the building as sentinels, to protect the family from any evil that the young men might be excited to commit, all remained tranquil for a short space after the conflagration.
Very soon, however, a party of Indians from the Wabash made their appearance.

These were, decidedly, the most hostile and implacable of all the tribes of the Pottowattamies.
Being more remote, they had shared less than some of their brethren in the kindness of Mr.Kinzie and his family, and consequently their sentiments of regard for them were less powerful.
Runners had been sent to the villages to apprise them of the intended evacuation of the post, as well as of the plan of the Indians assembled to attack the troops.
Thirsting to participate in such a scene, they hurried on; and great was their mortification, on arriving at the river Aux Plaines, to meet with a party of their friends having with them their chief Nee-scot-nee-meg, badly wounded, and to learn that the battle was over, the spoils divided, and the scalps all taken.
On arriving at Chicago they blackened their faces, and proceeded towards the dwelling of Mr.Kinzie.
From his station on the piazza Black Partridge had watched their approach, and his fears were particularly awakened for the safety of Mrs.Helm (Mr.Kinzie's step-daughter), who had recently come to the post, and was personally unknown to the more remote Indians.

By his advice she was made to assume the ordinary dress of a Frenchwoman of the country; namely, a short gown and petticoat, with a blue cotton handkerchief wrapped around her head.

In this disguise she was conducted by Black Partridge himself to the house of Ouilmette, a Frenchman with a half-breed wife, who formed a part of the establishment of Mr.Kinzie and whose dwelling was close at hand.
It so happened that the Indians came first to this house, in their search for prisoners.

As they approached, the inmates, fearful that the fair complexion and general appearance of Mrs.Helm might betray her for an American, raised a large feather bed and placed her under the edge of it, upon the bedstead, with her face to the wall.