Brave Eagle1955

[dragging a white boy into camp]

At-Ta-Tu:
Brave Eagle, look what I have caught!

Brave Eagle:
In the name of our people I have signed a treaty which forbids such things. The boy must be returned.

At-Ta-Tu:
No! He is mine! I will keep him according to our ancient ways.

Brave Eagle:
Of some of the old ways, it can only be said they are old, for a wise man grows in wisdom with the seasons and forgets the old ways when new ways are better.