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Good Indian

CHAPTER XXIII
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He opened his lips for speech, and closed them without saying a word.

That near he came to telling them the truth about meeting Miss Georgie, and explaining about the hair and the knife and the footprints Hagar had prated about.

But he thought of Rachel, and knew that he would never tell anyone, not even Evadna.

The girl loosened his arm, and moved toward her aunt.
"I hate Indians--squaws especially," she said positively.

"I hate the way they look at one with their beady eyes, just like snakes.


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