THREE:"We've got to stop them," Norma said again. "Got to. They'll diewe'll all die."
THREE:"What's the other quarter," asked the officer, much amused.
THREE:"He called me a liar, and a stay-at-home sneak, and other insultin' things," protested he.But he kept his hand at his side. Touching the tree, at that moment, was wrong. There were the old rules, the true rules, and to think of them made him feel better.
TWO:"They're makin' me learn, and that's one reason why I want to run away," with a doleful remembrance of his own grievances. "What's the use of it, I'd like to know? It cramps my fingers and makes my head ache. Simon Kenton couldn't write his own name, but he killed more Injuns than ary other man in the country. I guess you'd want to run away, too, if they made you learn to write."
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