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Page 42
MEDICINE MAN. 'Tis Pocahontas who has warned them!
BRAVES. Yes, yes! 'Tis Pocahontas!
MEDICINE MAN. Do you hear that, Chief Powhatan?
POWHATAN. I hear.
A BRAVE. She has betrayed her own people!
SECOND BRAVE. We should never take her back to us!
THIRD BRAVE. We should not let her live!
MEDICINE MAN. Aye, braves, aye! We should not let her live! We will
demand her from the white men!
BRAVES. Yes, yes!
MEDICINE MAN. Shall we offer them peace in return for Pocahontas?
BRAVES. Yes, yes, yes!
MEDICINE MAN. Do you hear that, Chief Powhatan?
[_There is a long pause._]
POWHATAN. Go, take the peace flag to them, and ask for Pocahontas.
[_The_ MEDICINE MAN _raises a white flag and goes to the fort. Captain
Smith and many men come out._]
SMITH. Do you come to offer peace?
MEDICINE MAN. We offer peace, great chief, if you will give up
Pocahontas.
SMITH. And what if we will not give her up?
MEDICINE MAN. We will make war upon you.
SMITH. We will not give her up.
MEDICINE MAN. Then not a man of you shall live! Nor a woman! Nor a
child!
SMITH. Pocahontas is our friend. We will not give her up to you.
MEDICINE MAN. Shoot them, braves! Shoot them, as they stand there!
POWHATAN. Do not dare to shoot one arrow! I, Powhatan, speak.
(_To Smith._)
I see you are my daughter's friend, white chief.
SMITH. I am, and would be yours, if you would let me.
POWHATAN. Your white braves take our land from us.
SMITH. They shall pay you. As I am chief here, they shall pay you.
POWHATAN. Your white braves take our corn from us. They will not let us
fish in our own rivers.
SMITH. I did not know such wrongs were done you. My braves shall pay for
everything in full.
POWHATAN. Then there shall be peace between us. Bring the peace pipe,
braves. We will smoke in friendship with our brothers.
SMITH. And Pocahontas will be pardoned? You will take her back as your
own daughter?
POWHATAN. Pocahontas will be pardoned, white chief. She shall come and
go, as she may please, between our wigwams and yours, my brother.
_[A brave comes with the peace pipe, which he gives to Powhatan, who
hands it to Captain Smith._]
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