Their garb was of tanned leather, the tunics or dresses were of elk skin, and the white leggins of antelope hide or that of mountain sheep.

Their buffalo hide moccasins were handsomely beaded and stained.

As they passed, followed by the long train of stalwart savage figures, they made a spectacle strange and savage, but surely not less than impressive.
Not a word was spoken on either side.

The course of their column took them to the edge of the water a short distance above us.

They drove their horses down to drink scrambled up the bank again, and then presently, in answer to some sort of signal, quietly rode on a quarter of a mile or so and pulled up at the side of the valley.