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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. Acknowledgments
  5. Principal Characters
  6. BOOK I
  7. CHAPTER 1
  8. CHAPTER 2
  9. CHAPTER 3
  10. CHAPTER 4
  11. CHAPTER 5
  12. CHAPTER 6
  13. CHAPTER 7
  14. CHAPTER 8
  15. CHAPTER 9
  16. CHAPTER 10
  17. CHAPTER 11
  18. CHAPTER 12
  19. CHAPTER 13
  20. BOOK II
  21. CHAPTER 14
  22. CHAPTER 15
  23. CHAPTER 16
  24. CHAPTER 17
  25. CHAPTER 18
  26. CHAPTER 19
  27. CHAPTER 20
  28. CHAPTER 21
  29. CHAPTER 22
  30. CHAPTER 23
  31. CHAPTER 24
  32. CHAPTER 25
  33. CHAPTER 26
  34. CHAPTER 27
  35. CHAPTER 28
  36. CHAPTER 29
  37. CHAPTER 30
  38. BOOK III
  39. CHAPTER 31
  40. CHAPTER 32
  41. CHAPTER 33
  42. CHAPTER 34
  43. CHAPTER 35
  44. CHAPTER 36
  45. CHAPTER 37
  46. CHAPTER 38
  47. CHAPTER 39
  48. CHAPTER 40
  49. CHAPTER 41
  50. CHAPTER 42
  51. CHAPTER 43
  52. CHAPTER 44
  53. CHAPTER 45
  54. CHAPTER 46
  55. CHAPTER 47
  56. CHAPTER 48
  57. CHAPTER 49
  58. CHAPTER 50
  59. CHAPTER 51
  60. CHAPTER 52
  61. CHAPTER 53
  62. CHAPTER 54
  63. CHAPTER 55
  64. CHAPTER 56
  65. Epilogue
  66. About the Author
  67. Copyright

Newota was sitting on the riverbank, and his thoughts were drifting from one subject to another when he was startled by laughter, quite close to him behind a nearby tree. He recognized it to be Kindred’s, who stepped out into the open and said, “If I had been an enemy warrior, I could have had your scalp before you knew I was here.”

They embraced, and then Newota said, “Well, you have learned too much from me about moving quietly through the forest. We’ll have to put bells on your ankles. I would have been more alert if I hadn’t thought you were with your botany teacher, and didn’t expect such a great warrior as you to be nearby.”

“I’ve come back early just to see you and to share a great opportunity. Dr. Bartram wants to meet you and to ask that you accompany him for a few weeks when he travels from Wrightsborough northwest to the Broad River and then eastward to the Savannah.”

“That sounds like Cherokee territory, and I do not know why he would want me unless you have given him some misleading information.”

“He needs someone who can help him with the language, and a bonus would be that you know a few things about the plants he will be studying.”

“Why should I go? I have my mother and my tribal duties to care for.”

“First of all, you’ll be paid for your services, and I’ll make sure that it’s in something of value and not just trinkets or rum. The best part will be what you can learn about the forests and its creatures from one of the wisest of men. At least come with me to talk to Dr. Bartram.”

The gifts had not enticed Newota, and he shook his head with some regret and started to turn away.

Kindred said, “The great chief Emistisiguo will be disappointed. I understand that he had also mentioned your name.”

Without hesitation, Newota said, “I’ll be at your cabin at sunrise tomorrow.”

Kindred smiled to himself, having fully anticipated that his trump card would be sufficient. Everyone knew that Emistisiguo had now become the principal leader of the Upper Creeks and was respected among both Creeks and Cherokees. He had a natural aversion to the avarice of colonial settlers and was shrewd and effective in utilizing his relations with the British to enhance the well-being of his own people. He was an honest man who could not be influenced with bribes, and he worked closely with Indian Superintendent John Stuart and also with various military leaders. With authorization directly from the king, Stuart had made Emistisiguo a “great medal chief,” one of only five so honored in all of America.

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