- A big fire was built
- A Buffalo Hunt
- A Destroyed Train
- A heavy wind blew the snow in our faces, nearly blinding us
- A watchers’ stage
- After a council with Hood and Polk, Johnston abandoned the Cassville position
- Alexander H. Stephens
- An ear was parched by thrusting a stick into the cob, and holding it over the coals
- An earthen pot full of water stood by one of the posts near the fire
- And she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the ground
- Another form of Drying Meat
- Another method Broiling Meat
- Arrow Heads in the National Museum
- As the man sat in his lodge, there came a clap of thunder and lightning struck his roof, tearing a great hole
- As we two girls sat on the floor, with ankles to the right, as Indian women always sit
- At one side of our field Turtle had made a booth
- At this hour, fires burned before most of the tepees
- Baby-like, I ran my fingers through the shiny grain, spilling a few kernels on the floor
- Battles Around Atlanta
- Big Birds’ ceremony
- Broiling Meat
- Buffalo grazing
- Buffalo heart skin bucket
- Car of Nadar’s balloon
- Cavalry
- Childhood games
- Chimney Sweeping Described
- Cooking Dried Meat
- Corn Husking
- Daughter, save me!
- Drums on a summer's evening
- Drying meat
- Each dog dragged a travois loaded with wood
- Each paddle had a large hole cut in the center of the blade. Without this hole, a paddle wobbled in the current
- Edwin M. Stanton
- Fallen Soldier
- Four long and bloody months
- Gardening
- Gen. John B. Hood
- Gen. Joseph E. Johnston
- Grandfather sacred medicines
- Harvesting
- He was crying lustily when my husband drew him out
- Hidatsas burial scaffolds
- Hidatsas Earth lodge
- I am an old woman now
- I had hewn this paddle from a cottonwood log, only the day before. My own, lighter and better made
- I loaded my boats on the travois of two of my dogs
- I put on my copper kettle and made blood pudding
- I put the weasel-skin cap on his head
- I saw that the black-bear skin was bound to one of the posts at the entrance
- I was too well-bred to look up at him, but I did not always hurry to finish my sweeping
- I would lay the puppy between my shoulders and draw my tiny robe up over his back
- In daytime lookouts were always on the roofs of some of the lodges
- In his shadow he saw what he had been. It was a thorn bush
- Indian
- Indian Dogs
- Inside the lodge
- It had a long curved beak
- It was a great fish, a sturgeon