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"No; he was not a draper," says Mona, gently, and without haste. "My own old pet," says Mrs. Geoffrey, still mysteriously, and with the fondest smile imaginable. Long, long ago, Red Robe and Talking Rock were young men in the Blackfeet camp. In their childhood days and early youth their life had been hard. Talking Rock was an orphan without a single relation and Red Robe had only his old grandmother..
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