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- Buffalo heart skin bucket
- Harriet Goodhue Hosmer
- The Ashtabula Disaster
- Winter clothing
- In daytime lookouts were always on the roofs of some of the lodges
- Turtle’s hoe was made of the shoulder bone of a buffalo set in a light-wood handle, the blade firmly bound in place with thong
- Lt. Col. William H. Martin
- Boy whistling
- I would lay the puppy between my shoulders and draw my tiny robe up over his back
- Man with hat in his hands
- The Lincoln Monument, Springfield, Illinois
- She laid the grass thickly over the sides of the little tepee
- Snake Head-Ornament came close to her and fired off his gun
- The Bowery night-scene
- Spring Bonnets
- Turtle, I think, was the last woman in the tribe to use an old-fashioned, bone-bladed hoe
- At Free and Easy Shows
- Rocky Mountain men setting traps
- At this hour, fires burned before most of the tepees
- Man carrying girl downstairs
- The day was windy and cold, and the bull skin kept the chill air from me and my babe
- She dropped her pack and came running back, her hands at each side of her head with two fingers crooked, like horns, the sign for buffaloes
- On his back I saw a handsome otter-skin quiver, full of arrows
- A Lady
- Henry C. Frick
- The beds of the rest of the family stood in the back of the lodge, against the wall
- Men
- Inside the lodge
- The Fury
- They looked very terrible, all painted with the lower half of the face black
- Learning to work
- A watchers’ stage
- Red Blossom sat on the edge of her bed and finished her toilet
- Picking June berries
- An earthen pot full of water stood by one of the posts near the fire
- Each dog dragged a travois loaded with wood
- It was a great fish, a sturgeon
- Broiling Meat
- The harness was of two pieces - a collar, to go around the dog’s neck
- Turtle and her old-fashioned digging stick
- Baby-like, I ran my fingers through the shiny grain, spilling a few kernels on the floor
- Pioneer Locomotive
- Indian Dogs
- William H. Vanderbilt
- Large man looking at the puny chair
- We Hidatsas loved our good dogs, and were kind to them
- To eke out our store of corn and keep the pot boiling, my father hunted much of the time
- Smiling and rubbing his hands
- Two braves
- The Stage coach
- Another method Broiling Meat
- Benjamin Harrison
- Callihan's Velocipede
- we women busied ourselves making bull boats
- A blacksmith
- How do you do
- Pleased to meet you
- Old Lady
- Winter Camp
- Man walking