THE INDIANS.
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The Indians have now been some time in
our city. They have been followed and hoot-
ed at by the boys, they have been gazed on by
the citzens and strangers, and haye ministered
10 the curiosity Of all. They have been in our
stores and dwellings, and we daily pass them
in the streets. We have pitied their wild con-
dnion, and almost felt ashamed Of human ma
ture while we looked upon their blankets, and
paints, and hideous ornaments Bu,who has
prayed for theroor indiana Who has thought
OF his soul, unblessed by the Gospel, and
sought, by any means, his redemption? Our
hearts melt with compassion when we read Of
the degraded condition Of heather in foreign
lands--but here are Leathen in our own midst,
and from how many pulpi,s, from how many
devotional meetings, from how many family
circles, from how many individual hearts, has
ascended 10 The throne Of God an earnest pray
er for their salvation?