There are more awaiting him when the pipe of peace is smoked.

I have said.

What message shall we take back to the great chief of the Pale-faces ?" San-it-sa-rish was evidently mollified.
"The hunting-field is not the council tent," he said.

"The Pale-faces will go with us to our village." Of course Joe was too glad to agree to this proposal, but he now deemed it politic to display a little firmness.
"We cannot go till our rifle is restored.

It will not do to go back and tell the great chief of the Pale-faces that the Pawnees are thieves." The chief frowned angrily.
"The Pawnees are true; they are not thieves.