Although the troops have struck us, we throw it all behind and are glad to meet you in peace and friendship.
I once thought that I was the only man that persevered to be the friend of the white man, but since they have come and cleaned out our lodges, horses, and everything else, it is hard for to believe the white man any more.
But we want peace, I would move all my people down this way. I could then keep them all quietly near camp.
Why don't you talk, and go straight, and let all be well?
We have been travelling through a cloud. The sky has been dark ever since the war began.