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my brethren! Once they were unclear! They were seen in all your forests and along all your rivers they once owned all your land! but where are they now? they are nearly all dead! the pale faced heathen driving them back farther and farther till their land are nearly all taken away from them. O when I think of these thing how can I help blaming? the white man! How do I know but that the bones of some of my fathers are resting beneath the floor of the Indian?. They had a unclear place here once; and it was as likely to behave as any place else. I once though that If ever I became a man I would go and revenger the unclear of my brethren I thought I could kill a pale face let me eaten him when I would; but I do not feel so now. This religion of the Savior has taught me to love every body; and to forgive every body. I wish you