You know that, when you stop to think a minute.

What good did it do to massa_cree_ all them settlers at New Ulm?
What good will it do to murder me and a hundred others?
Not a bit.

A thousand others would take our places.

So I might just as well stay, and we might just as well keep good friends.

Killin' is out o' fashion; don't do any good." There was a twitching about the stern mouth of the Indian chief.