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"Blue roll the waters, blue the sky,"Why don't I hate you?" he says, with some emotion. "How bitterly unkind even the softest, sweetest women can be! Yet there is something about you that subdues me and renders hatred impossible. If I had never met you, I should be a happier man.",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.,"Well," said Kŭt-o-yĭs´, "you may go and breed more bears.","Oh, stay?" she says, faintly, detaining him both by word and gesture.,He drops his eyes, and the low, sneering laugh she has learned to know and to hate so much comes again to his lips.,"You used to be tremendous friends there at one time," says Geoffrey; "never out of the house.","Pray for me," he says.,A wave o' the sea, that you might ever do,She tells herself this lie without a blush, perhaps because she is so pale at the bare thought that her eyes may never again be gladdened by his presence, that the blood refuses to rise.,Three Bulls had several wives and many children, some of them grown and married. Gray hairs were now many in his head. His face wrinkles showed that old age was not far distant. No one supposed that he would ever take another wife; so when the news spread through the camp that he had asked the old medicine man for his daughter Mā-mĭn´, every one was surprised. When Red Robe heard the news his heart nearly broke. The old medicine man agreed to let the chief have the girl. He dared not refuse, nor did he wish to, for many good presents were to be given him in three days' time. When that was done, he told his daughter, she would be taken to the chief's lodge; let her prepare for the change.,It is the 20th of February; already winter is dying out of mind, and little flowers are springing everywhere..