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Good Indian

CHAPTER XXVI
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And he could come to me afterward and expect me--Oh, what does he think I AM ?" She leaned against the wall, and sobbed.
"I suppose," she wailed, lashing herself with every bitter thought she could conjure, "he killed Saunders, too, like old Hagar said.

He wouldn't tell me where he was that morning.

I asked him, and he wouldn't tell.

He was up there killing Saunders--" "If you don't shut up, I'll shake you!" Miss Georgie in her fury did not wait, but shook her anyway as if she had been a ten-year-old child in a tantrum.
"My Heavens above! I'll stand for nerves and hysterics, and almost any old thing, but you're going a little bit too far, my lady.

There's no excuse for your talking such stuff as that, and you're not going to do it, if I have to gag you! Now, you march to your own room and--STAY there.


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