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Show A filona llraT on tha Admlnlatratlon. Vouuu M in-Atrahl-of his Horse. In tl:e Chicago Chic-ago Tril.uno, I could get no hearing. Tho great man shook hands and then closed his ears, saying and my brethern must have council with the little chief Noble. Then 1 would not speak. Sword, once one of the whito man's foes, but now the major of scouts on tho white man's side, asked the little chief for military agents. Ho was listened to for but a moment and then told to Kit down. The littlo chief Noble) would listen to no one else, lie gavo uh clothing and food for two weeks and many promises for many years, but the clothing and food will not do our siuaws and papooses, and the promises are but lies. I say this for they have bceu giveu us until the sound of them but makes us ready for war, for we have Keen those whom we love starving upon them. If Miles, the chief who fought us, could have been at Washington Washing-ton we would have had our rights. We go home with sore hearts. |