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“Must have been fun,” was Jerry’s comment. “And if you’ve made a friend of Feather-in-the-Wind, you ought to be proud. He’ll be useful, too, as he’s the chief of that bunch of Apaches. Once an Indian is a friend, you know, he’s a friend for good.” “All right then, Bob,” encouraged Mr. Whitney. “Start from the beginning and tell us everything that’s happened.” “I said no such thing,” interrupted Aunt Grenertsen..
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"I do, however," muttered Jen, divining that Dido had taken the usual route back to "The Wigwam."I tried logging in using my phone number and I
was supposed to get a verification code text,but didn't
get it. I clicked resend a couple time, tried the "call
me instead" option twice but didn't get a call
either. the trouble shooting had no info on if the call
me instead fails.There was
"And what did you do?" asked Jen, much interested in this strange history.
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Little care we: This satisfied the excited mob and gradually it thinned out as Whitney demanded more details from Bob. In the late afternoon of the second day, after they had slipped silently by the towering walls of the canyon which here came down sharply into the river, and had swung around a bend, Jerry sighted the first rough going. There was something else he wished to ask, but he scarcely liked to—perhaps it was silly. Well, he could ask Mother about it, though he wouldn’t ask any one else in the whole world..
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