He never wore a mask." "But, woman," said Umatilla, "you are wearing a mask; you are afraid." "Yes, but I can trust your word." "You seek to please me for your own good." "Yes--but, Umatilla, I can trust your word." "The word of Umatilla was never broken.

Death will come to Umatilla for his mask, and will go away with an empty hand.

I have tried to make my people better .-- Brother Lee, you have come here to instruct me--I honor you.

Listen to an old Indian's story.

Sit down all.