Preparations for visiting the Queen--Amusing interview with Sykes, the porter--Mistaken by the old Chief for Prince Albert--Meet the Hon. Mr. Murray--The waiting-room--The Author conducts the party before Her Majesty and the Prince in the Waterloo Gallery--Their reception--Introductions and conversations--Indians give the war-dance--A smoke--The old Chief's speech to the Queen--Pipe-dance--Her Majesty and the Prince retire--Indians at a feast in the waiting-room--Drinking the Queen's health in Champagne--Indians call it "_Chickabobboo_"--Story of _Chickabobboo_, and great amusement--Indians return to London--Evening-gossip about the Queen and her _Chickabobboo_--First evening of the Indians in Egyptian Hall--Great excitement--Alarm--Tremendous applause--Old Chief's speech--Hon. Mr. Murray's letter to the old Chief, enclosing £20 from the Queen and other presents--Speech of the War-chief--Pipe-dance--Shaking hands--Curious questions by the audience--Ale allowed to the Indians at dinner and after supper--Their rejoicing--They call it _Chickabobboo_. A new chapter commenced here with the Indians, as it commences with my book. All "omnibus drives" were postponed for the present; all communications with the world entirely interdicted; and all was bustle and preparation for the grand event which was to "cap the climax" of their highest ambition--the point to which they had looked ever since they had started, and beyond which, it is not probable, their contemplations had as yet visibly painted anything. Colours, and ribbons, and beads, of the richest hues, were called for, and procured from various parts of the city; and both night and day, all, men and women, were constantly engaged in adding brilliancy and richness of colour to their costumes.