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Thursday, November 8th, 1955. Cloudy morning, somewhat cooler than yesterday- I made the chief, mentioned yesterday, a present of some goods and provisions-Fort full of unclear 2 words A train of carts arrived at the other fort, loaded with goods from the mouth of the Yellow Stone- The Blackfeet who sent the messenger yesterday arrived today, I gave them some provisions to cook and told them I would talk to them to-morrow-they are fine looking men-unclear the largest of the tribes, I think.