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TUE YOUNG INDIAN CHIEP. 13 you, and the victim of such a hopeless passion is to be pitied. We must treat him kindly, but he must not be permitted to presume too far.” “There issome one coming across the meadow from the river, and I believe it is Saloueh himself,” said Matthew. In a short time an Indian came riding up the slope, and ap- proached the place where the family were seated. He was mounted on a fine horse, was richly dressed, and his whole appearance bespoke him a person of rank and distinction in his tribe. ‘Tall, and of a fine figure, with noble, aquiline fea- tures, piercing eyes, and handsome face, he was a splendid L, eaiziple of the -better class of Indian warriors. His limbs, well-shaped, sinewy and supple, and his graceful and easy movements, showed that his physical training had been such _ 4s to correspond with his position and to develop his boilily’ - Qualities. Although dressed in his gayest a he sem TET with his rifle, tomahawk and scalping-knife. - | “We are happy to see Suloueh,” said W ley, - rising and advancing to meet the young warrior, “ Wil the young chief dismount and sit with us? How floarish our | ‘good friends, the Cherokees? When did you leave the fair town of Estatoe ?” “ ‘Phe Hiwaseee still fows toward the west} tlie mountains are as high as ever; and my people are Well,” replied the peers alighted foes ‘Tite horse. “Two suns have set 7 been iting well at 3 eel ie yf -)? re wb or: nw country of the “ Saloueh would be glad to fly, when he wishes to see the . White Rose of the Saluda,” replied te chief, with’ his eyes : bent admiringly upon Hester. ‘pales wack “ My child should be proud: ot harig? lomo -eio'chién- “tion of such a great chief. But we have been speaking of - Perhaps sear Stee ‘not yet set out. eeenani ey — slowly. What do you think Le the agar for rat Is it good or bac 2” i Zl od SF te + COMME DOO: (eo) ~s* ~ <i. :