- With horn spoon she filled her mouth with water
- Winter clothing
- Winter Camp
- When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap
- When a man mourned he cut off his hair, painted his body with white clay
- We’ll Enter to Win, Boys!
- we women busied ourselves making bull boats
- We were fond of squashes and ate many of them
- We were clad warmly, for the weather was chill. All had robes
- We made our eleventh camp on the north side of the Missouri
- We Hidatsas loved our good dogs, and were kind to them
- We also had a big, soft ball, stuffed with antelope hair, which we would bounce in the air with the foot
- Waheenee and Her Husband, Son-of-a-Star
- Veterans
- ver all she bound a wildcat skin, drawing the upper edge over the baby’s head, like a hood.
- Until I was about nine years old, my hair was cut short
- Two braves
- 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
- Turtle, I think, was the last woman in the tribe to use an old-fashioned, bone-bladed hoe
- Turtle and her old-fashioned digging stick
- Trees
- To eke out our store of corn and keep the pot boiling, my father hunted much of the time
- They saw two great fires sweeping toward them over the prairie
- They looked very terrible, all painted with the lower half of the face black
- They ate it greedily. It did not seem to harm them
- Then he arose and took my baby tenderly in his arms
- The wild geese had come north, but this fact alone was not proof that winter had gone
- The Voyage Home
- The smaller ears we bore to the village in our baskets
- The Sioux fired
- The Lodge - 3
- The Lodge - 2
- The Lodge - 1
- The Hunting Camp
- The hunters came in
- The harness was of two pieces - a collar, to go around the dog’s neck
- The game was to see how many times she could be tossed without falling
- The first he put on my head; the second he handed to my sister, Cold Medicine
- The day was windy and cold, and the bull skin kept the chill air from me and my babe
- The Coming Game - Yale versus Vassar
- The beds of the rest of the family stood in the back of the lodge, against the wall
- Supplements to the rations
- Suddenly the knoll began to shake
- Suddenly a Sioux warrior
- Strikes-Many Woman parched ripe sweet corn, pounded it in a mortar with roast buffalo fats, and kneaded the meal into little balls
- Soldier with staff and pipe
- Soldier
- Snake Head-Ornament came close to her and fired off his gun
- Skull
- Sing louder cousin, sing louder, that I may hear you
- She laid the grass thickly over the sides of the little tepee
- She had a little fawn-skin bag, worked with red porcupine quills
- 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
- Seven Soldiers
- Red Blossom sat on the edge of her bed and finished her toilet
- Picking June berries
- Our stages were now hung with slices of drying meat
- Our dogs dragged well-laden travois
- Opening Battles Of The Atlanta Campaign
- On his back I saw a handsome otter-skin quiver, full of arrows