not your prisoner or slave, today, anyway. All I ask of you is to give me a reservation near Hot Creek, California, or near the Fairchild's ranch."
Canby: "Jack, you know I cannot do that."
Jack: "Then give me these Lava Beds for my home. No white man will ever want to make homes here."
Meacham: "Jack, the general or any of us can't promise you any place until we make peace."
Jack: "If that is the way you explain it to me, how will we make peace? I will not agree on anything you men may offer until you agree to give me a home in my native country."
Thomas: "Capt. Jack, you never could get along with the white people in this country because there has been blood spilt here by your people."
Schonchin: "I thought that we was not to mention anything that happened in the past. We are only to talk of peace."
Thomas: "What I just said and what took place in the first fight will never be forgotten."
Jack: "Why, if that is the case, we never will make peace or we never would be safe in any country."
Canby: "Listen to me, you Indians have got to come under the white man's laws. The white man's law is strong and straight."
Jack: "All I want is your promise that you will give us a home in this country."
Meacham: "We cannot make you that promise. You never could get along."
Canby: "I tell you, Jack, get all your people together and come out under a flag of truce. A white flag means peace. No one will hurt you under the white flag."
Jack: "Look here, Canby, when I was a boy a man named Ben Wright called forty-five of my people under the flag of truce. How many do you think got away with their lives?" Holding up his hand, says five. Holding his hand in the same position he closed his thumb and two fingers. Eyeing the general closely, he says "Two of them are there, pointing over
