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"Perhaps I have. Do you deny I am in the right?" asks she, returning his gaze undauntedly. The old lodges of the Piegans were made of buffalo skin and were painted with pictures of different kinds—birds, or animals, or trees, or mountains. It is believed that in most cases the first painter of any lodge was taught how he should paint it in a dream, but this was not always the case. "Where?" asks Doatie, eagerly..
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