Tecumseh : a Drama by Charles Mair
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1ST OFFICER. How grave and decorous they look--
"the mien Of pensive people born in ancient woods." But look at him! Look at Tecumseh there-- How simple in attire! that eagle, plume Sole ornament, and emblem of his spirit. And yet, far-scanned, there's something in his face That likes us not. Would we were out of this! HARRISON. Yes; even at a distance I can see His eyes distilling anger. 'Tis no sign Of treachery, which ever drapes with smiles The most perfidious purpose. Our poor strength Would fall at once should he break out on us; But let us hope 'tis yet a war of wits Where firmness may enact the part of force. [_Orderly returns_.] What answer do you bring? ORDERLY. Tecumseh says: "Houses are built for whites-- the red man's house, Leaf-roofed, and walled with living oak, is there-- [_Pointing to the grove_.] Let our white brother meet us in it!" 2ND OFFICER. Oh! White brother! So he levels to your height, |
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