Smoke the pipe of peace, bury the tomahawk, and become one nation.

I was informed... that some... were dreaming and wished to return.

May Heaven be propitious, and smile on the cause of my country.

Few Indians only had breech cloths, most being wrapped in buffalo robes, otherwise quite naked.

He was a man, that he always performed his promises, that he had never said he would return.

American agents... are the only persons authorized to hold councils of a political nature.

Should I be the happy mortal destined to turn the scale of war, will you not rejoice, O my father?