With Indian cunning she bided her time and gave no sign of what was hidden in her heart.

She rose with the others and brushed her glossy hair until it shone in the sunlight like the hair of a high-caste Chinese woman.

She tied upon it the new bows of red ribbon which she had bought in the secret hope that they would be a part of her wedding finery.

She put on her Indian gala dress of beaded buckskin with the colored porcupine quills--and then she smiled cunningly and drew a dress of red-and-blue striped calico over her head and settled the folds of it about her with little, smoothing pats, so that the two white women, Rosemary and Jean, should not notice any unusual bulkiness of her figure.
She did not know how she would manage to escape the keen eyes of Wagalexa Conka and to steal away from the ranch, especially if she had to work in the picture that day.

But Luck unconsciously opened wide the trail for her.