The flux and movement have been going on always among them just as it has among us.
Races disappear, and new ones appear." "It is so, Lennox," said Tayoga gravely, "but the League of the Hodenosaunee is the chosen of Manitou.

We, the Onundagaono, in your language Onondagas, Keepers of the Council, the Brand and the Wampum, know it.

The power of the Long House cannot be broken.

Onundagaono, Ganeogaono, Nundawaono (Senecas), Gweugwehono (Cayugas), Onayotekaono (Oneidas) and the new nation that we made our brethren, Dusgaowehono (Tuscaroras), will defend it forever." Robert glanced at him.

Tayoga's nostrils expanded as he spoke, the chin was thrown up again and his eyes flashed with a look of immeasurable pride.