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When the day of departure arrived, and my friends and 

 myself had decided that we must return to our several 

 homes, whither the demands of business urgently sum- 

 moned us, some being due at Saint Louis, others, among 

 whom I was included, being called to New York, I may 

 say, without boasting, that our guests gave utterance to 

 the most pathetic expressions of regret at bidding us fare- 

 well, and endeavoured to detain us by every inducement 

 they could think of. 



On the morning of our departure, Otami-ah called upon 

 me, and begged me, as an extreme favour, to exchange my 

 guitar for the complete dress of a Sioux warrior, which 

 she had embroidered and embellished with her own hands, 

 intending it for her betrothed. Bancroft Lit 



Even before I received the visit of this charming squaw, 

 I had thought of leaving her an instrument which I 

 looked upon as of little use to myself; so, after making 

 her understand that her intention had anticipated my 

 desire of being agreeable to her, I could not resist the 

 pleasure of accepting, as a souvenir, the magnificent cos- 

 tume she laid at my feet. Not a detail was lacking to 

 this superb military trophy ; the material was deer-skin, 

 rendered impermeable by processes of which the Redskins 

 alone know the secret, and ornamented with an incalcul- 

 able number of embroideries made of porcupine-quills, 

 tinted with many colours. The fringed tunic the leg- 

 gings the moccasins the belt the head-dress adorned 

 with magnificent red feathers, yellow feathers, black 

 feathers, and green feathers the calumet the pouch- for 

 powder and ball the round furred gloves, all lay before 

 me, and so exactly suited to my size and figure, that, 



