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LAuGgHING Boy 189 er them. Laughing Boy was off at a gallop, his

wile and Jesting Squaw’s Son close behind. The

est followed, whooping and swinging their ropes { ==d whips. Narrow Nose stood in the sand. ‘Hey!’ Inside the store, Stinks Like a Mexican col- ‘eed some tobacco and a handkerchief. He 221 through the door, and vanished around the lL «ner of the house. ‘God damn a red devil!’ The Indians went fast; already their singing | was distant. It was cold. He stuck his hands a> his pockets and stared after them. . ‘God damn a red son of a bitch!’

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