In all the battle I thought of my murdered mother, wife, and babies—of my father's grave and my vow of vengeance, and I fought with fury. Many fell by my hand, and constantly I led the advance. Many braves were killed.
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"The white man came with a book and a gun, and he took our land."
"I am an old man now. I have seen many things. I have learned many things. But I am still an Apache."
"Still covered with the blood of my enemies, still holding my conquering weapon, still hot with the joy of battle, victory, and vengeance, I was surrounded by the Apache braves and made war chief of al…"
"The white man is like a coyote. He is cunning. He is sneaky. He is a thief."
"So many of our people died that I consented to let one of my wives go to the Mescalero Agency in New Mexico to live. This separation is according to our custom equivalent to what the white people call…"
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