she
she our sister, and gladly we welcome
her here.
In
In place of our brother she stands in
our tribe.
With care
care will guard her from trouble; and may she be happy
till her.
In the
the of that ceremony, from mourning they became serene joy sparkled
in their.
I was
was welcome amongst them as a sister to the two Squaws
before mentioned.
That is
is name by which I have ever since been called by
the Indians.
I afterwards
afterwards that the ceremony I at that time passed through, was
that of.
The two
two had lost a brother in Washington's war, sometime in the
year before.
It is
is custom of the Indians, when one of their number is
slain or.
On the
the of the Indians from conquest, which is always announced by
peculiar shoutings.
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