Our treaty is concluded.

No, thank you,--you need NOT dance the Dance of Snow Shoes, or the Moccasin Dance, the Dance of Green Corn, or the Treaty Dance.

I would be alone.

A strange sadness overpowers me." "I go," said the Indian.

"Tell your great chief in Washington, the Sachem Andy, that the Red Man is retiring before the footsteps of the adventurous Pioneer.