Leander Paes Olympic medal️

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"Oh, yes," says Mona, brightening even under this small touch of friendliness. "I'm very fond of it, too. I can get through all the steps without a mistake.","I wish you could!" says Geoffrey from his heart.,She is sitting before a spinning-wheel, and is deftly drawing the wool through her fingers; brown little fingers they are, but none the less dear in his sight.,"Then, thank you, Mrs. Corcoran, I will have a potato," says Rodney, gratefully, honest hunger and the knowledge that it will please Mona to be friendly with "her people," as she calls them, urging him on. "I'm as hungry as I can be," he says.,He also broke off pieces of stone, and fixed them in a handle, and told them that when they killed the buffalo they should cut up the flesh with these stone knives.,"Thank you," says Geoffrey, a little dryly, accepting her words as they are said, not as he feels they are meant.,Broken Bow saw the wonderful medicine of his friend. He was no longer afraid, but wondered what Cold Maker would do next. The grizzly bears growled low.,"A week? I should be dead when you came back," declares Mrs. Geoffrey, with some vehemence, and a glance that shows she can dissolve into tears at a moment's notice.,"You will give me an explanation at once," says Geoffrey, slowly, addressing his cousin. "What brought you here?","Yes, you, and every other man," says Mona, smiling, and raising her loving eyes to her husband.,"But—" begins he, impatiently, trying gently to put her to one side.,But hark! What is this that greets her ear? The ring of horse's feet upon the quiet road!.