Newcastle-on-Tyne--Indians' alarms about jails--Kind visits from Friends--Mrs. A. Richardson--Advice of the Friends--War-Chiefs reply--Liberal presents--Arrive at Sunderland--Kindness of the Friends--All breakfast with Mr. T. Richardson--Indians plant trees in his garden--And the Author also--The Doctor's superstition--Sacrifice--Feast--Illness of the Roman Nose--Indians visit a coalpit--North Shields--A sailors' dinner and a row--Arrive at Edinburgh--A drive--First exhibition there--Visit to Salisbury Crag--To Arthur's Seat--Holyrood House and Castle--The crown of Robert Bruce--The "big gun,"--"Queen Mab"--Curious modes of building--"Flats"--Origin of--Illness of Corsair, the little _pappoose_--The old Doctor speaks--War-chief's speech--A feast of ducks--Indians' remarks upon the government of Scotland--"The swapping of crowns"--The Doctor proposes the crown of Robert Bruce for Prince Albert--Start for Dundee--Indians' liberality--A noble act--Arrival at Dundee--Death of little Corsair--Distress of the Little Wolf and his wife--Curious ceremony--Young men piercing their arms--Indians at Perth--Arrival in Glasgow--Quartered in the Town-hall--The cemetery--The Hunterian Museum--The Doctor's admiration of it--Daily drives--Indians throw money to the poor--Alarm for _Roman Nose_--Two reverend gentlemen talk with the Indians--War-chief's remarks--Greenock--Doctor's regret at leaving. Newcastle-on-Tyne was the next place where we stopped, and when I arrived there I found Mr. Melody and his friends very comfortably lodged, and all in excellent spirits. The Indians, he told me, had been exceedingly buoyant in spirits from the moment they left York, and the old Doctor sang the whole way, even though he had been defeated in his design of riding outside on the railway train, as he had been in the habit of doing on the omnibus in London. I told them I had remained a little behind them in York to enjoy a few hours more of the society of an excellent and kind lady of the Society of Friends,[29] whom they would recollect to have seen in the exhibition room when they had finished their last night's exhibition, who came forward and shook hands in the most affectionate manner, and left gold in their hands as she bade them good bye, and commended them to the care of the Great Spirit. [29] Miss E. Fothergill.