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Good Indian

CHAPTER III
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And if I look sidewise, she yowls all over the country that I'm drunk.

I'm getting tired of it!" He shook the squaw as a puppy shakes a shoe--shook her till her hair quite hid her ugly old face from sight.
"All right--Mother Hart she tellum mebbyso let you go.

This time I no throw you in pond.

You heap take care next time, mebbyso.

You no tellum big lie, me all time heap drunk.


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