human
Santee Sioux,
gpt
Are you sure?
human
Sure. See plenty. My young men fight Santee Sioux. Kill my people, two, t’ree, five hunnerd. Drive my people way from hunting grounds. My people starve. Go Omaha Reservation. They put us in Friends’ care.
gpt
And this is a Sioux arrow?
human
I took that arrow out of the dead body of a white man. When he was dying he told me that it was not an Indian that had killed him.