What is that caterwaul?
Do you suppose she's on the warpath or anything ?" "Oh, that's just the squaw coming out in her!" Rosemary slammed the door shut so they could not hear so plainly.

"She's getting more Injuny every day of her life.

I used to try and treat her like a white girl--but you just can't do it, Jean." "Hiu-hiu-hi-i-ah-h! Hiu-hiu-hi-i-ah-h-h--hiaaa-h-h!" Jean stood in the middle of the room and listened.

"Br-r-r!" she shivered--and one could not blame her.

"I wonder if she'd be mad," she drawled, "if I went out and told her to shut up.