I found him in a clearin', stampin' with his feet and swingin' his kerrie before the chief and his Headmen seated all aroun' against the trees, with their long pipes all agoin'.
"Tales from the Veld"
Ernest Glanville
The eyes of the tribal Headmen came back to him.
"Border, Breed Nor Birth"
Dallas McCord Reynolds
Side by side, conversing in a few sentences, the trader and the chief entered the post, followed by the Headmen and proceeded to the factory, where McElroy stood to welcome them in the open door.
"The Maid of the Whispering Hills"
Vingie E. Roe