|  | My Children: Permit me to
                        call you so, as I am an old man and have lived a long time, watching the well
                        being of this Nation.
 I love your lives, and wish our people to
                        increase on the land of
 our fathers. The bill before you is to
                        punish wicked men, who
 may arise to cede away our country
                        contrary to the consent of
 the Council. It is a good law-it will not
                        kill the innocent but
 the guilty. I feel the importance of the
                        subject, and am glad the
 law has been suggested. My companions,
                        men of renoun, in
 Council, who now sleep in the dust, spoke
                        the same language,
 and I now stand on the verge of the grave
                        to bear witness to
 their love of country. My sun of
                        existence is now approaching
 to its sitting, and my aged bones will
                        soon be laid underground,
 and I wish them laid in the bosom of this
                        earth we have
 received from our fathers who had it from
                        the Great Being above.
 When I shall sleep in forgetfulness, I
                        hope my bones will not be
 deserted by you. I do not speak this in
                        fear of any of you, as the
 evidence of your attachment to the
                        country is proved in the bill
 now before your consideration. I am told,
                        that the Government
 of the United States will spoil their
                        treaties with us and sink
 our National Council under their feet. It
                        may be so, but it shall
 not be with our consent, or by the
                        misconduct of our people.
 We hold them by the golden chain of
                        friendship, made when our
 friendship was worth a price, and if they
                        act the tyrant and kill
 us for our lands, we shall, in a state of
                        unoffending innocence,
 sleep with thousands of our departed
                        people. My feeble limbs
 will not allow me to stand longer. I can
                        say no more, but before
 I sit, allow me to tell you that I am in
                        favor of the bill.
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