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"Oh, one at a time," says Nolly. "She couldn't do it all at once. Such a stretch of fancy requires thought." "Now tell me something else," she says, after a little bit. "Do all the women you know dress a great deal?" "Thank you," replies he stiffly; "yet, after all, I think I should bet upon my own chance.".
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"It is down by the river," the old woman answered. "We pound on it and the buffalo run out." By signs she told him she would go out and open the smoke hole wider, so that the fire might burn more brightly. She was gone for some time, and Lone Feather sat looking into the fire, still thinking of many things, when the air became thick with smoke. He looked up and saw that the smoke hole was closed. He sprang up and went to the door, but the door covering was down. He raised it, and as he put his head out the old woman hit him with a large stone club and he was dead. "Shut it up tight again, Mona, and let me try to open it." And, Mona having closed the panel again and jumped down off the chair, Doatie takes her place, and, supported by Nicholas, opens and shuts the secret door again and again to her heart's content. "Our 'pretty Jane,' on occasions, can talk as much nonsense as—as any woman I ever met," says Geoffrey,—the hesitation being full of filial reverence; "and that may be called, I think, unqualified praise.".
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