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back: that those who follow have the 

 vanguard of his matchless power, and 

 those who face him must go down. 



"What," cried the Red-man's friends 

 — "what shall save the Indian, with his 

 noble lesson of simple life and unav- 

 arice .•' 



Nothing! He was doomed; he was 

 dying; for he stood in the Angel's way. 

 But we, his friends, learned wisdom. We 

 moved him from the pathway and set 

 him in the train of the cold, resistless one 

 whose path is straight, and thus we saved 

 him. 



He shall not die. His lesson — of the 

 highest in our time — shall live and grow, 

 preserved by the awful Angel, upheld 

 by the pitiless Angel: the one with the 

 changeless, angerless front, and the sword 

 that strikes straight down. 



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