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“Not yet,” answered John.,"Major! Do you think--",In the Blackfeet tribe was an association known as the All Comrades. This was made up of a dozen secret societies graded according to age, the members of the younger societies passing, after a few years, into the older ones. This association was in part benevolent and helpful and in part to encourage bravery in war, but its main purpose was to see that the orders of the chiefs were carried out, and to punish offences against the tribe at large. There are stories which explain how these societies came to be instituted, and this one tells how the Society of Bulls began.,"As to that," he said, "we are by no means certain that they are the same.",“You know that bad, old, half-tailed Tom that whips every cat in town but Geewhillikins and Flash and Sir Thomas—”,“You young Hottentots, wot youse been up to?” All too soon Moses’ prophecy proved true.,"We have followed and found you, sir," were Captain Acton's first words to Mr Eagle.,"Yes, I saw all was right in the house at twelve o' clock, and I slept on in my chair from that hour until three.",Bob continued to waste a few precious seconds in a vain endeavor to move his friend Billy, but kept his eye on the returning bucket. It came almost to Billy’s shed and then, in response to a sharp jerk on a lever, it dropped into the mixing shed of the concrete plant.,"Hence the value of being able to make a leg in your opinion, madam," said General Groves.,“Like shooting the chutes, isn’t it?” said Bob, putting his feeling into words as soon as he could speak. “Great sport!”,"Oh! that is really shocking," says Violet, with a curl of her very short upper lip..