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She flushes, opens her lips as if to speak, and yet is dumb,—perhaps through excess of emotion. "Will it?" says Geoffrey, oddly. "It is forever!" he says, incoherently. "Oh, Mona, at least—at least promise you will always think kindly of me.".
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This is half a question; and Geoffrey, answering it from his heart, sinks even deeper into the mire. "Here, miss,—in the dairy? Law, Miss Mona! don't" The chief god of the Blackfeet is the Sun. He made the world and rules it, and to him the people pray. One of his names is Napi—old man; but there is another Napi who is very different from the Sun, and instead of being great, wise, and wonderful, is foolish, mean, and contemptible. We shall hear about him further on. "If I should die," he said, "and you are near, do not desert me. Go to the place where I fell, and if my body should have been destroyed look carefully around the place. If you can find even a shred of my flesh or a bit of my bone, it will be well. So said my dream. Here are four arrows, which the dream told me to make. If you can find a bit of my body, flesh or bone, or even hair, cover it with a robe, and standing over it, shoot three arrows one after another up into the air, crying, as each one leaves the bow, 'Look out!' When you fit the fourth arrow on the bowstring and shoot it upward, cry, 'Look out, Red Robe, the arrow will strike you!' and as you say this, turn and run away from the place, not looking back as you go. If you do this, my friend, just as I have told you, I shall live again.".
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