The following striking display of
Indian character occurred some years since in a town
in Maine. An Indian of the Kennebec tribe, remarkable
for his good conduct, received a grant of land from
the state, and fixed himself in a township, where
a number of families settled. Though not ill
treated, yet the common prejudice against the Indians
prevented any sympathy with him. This was shown
at the death of his only child, when none of the people
came near him. Shortly afterwards he went to
some of the inhabitants, and said to them, “When
white man’s child die, Indian man be sorry he
help bury him: when my child die, no one speak
to me I make his grave alone I
can’t live here.”
He gave up his farm, dug up the body
of his child, and carried it with him two hundred
miles through the forest, to join the Canada Indians.
What energy and depth of feeling does this specimen
of Indian character exhibit!