Firehole Canyon Falls

The first man we encountered, breathless, hatless, almost starved, with his feet wrapped in rags, was so wild that he could give no intelligible account of himself. It was: "Three Indians fired on me, and I got away They are all killed. The rest all killed!"

Gen. O.O. Howard



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