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They all examine it with interest, Nolly being specially voluble on the occasion.,And confident to morrow.","Ah," said the wolverene, "I know where he lives. It is nearly night now, but to-morrow I will show you the trail to the big water. He lives on the other side of it.",CHAPTER XX.,Looks as if lulled upon an angel's lap,"I will burn them with my own hands," says Mona.,"But why?—why? Is it because you love me? Oh, Mona! If it is that! At times I have thought so, and yet again I have feared you do not love me as—as I love you.","Why, indeed, unless you wished to possess yourself of something in the old room?","Yet I think Warden knows more than he cares to tell," says Mona, at a venture. Why, she herself hardly knows.,That is so sweet, I think.",Long ago, one winter, the buffalo disappeared. The snow was deep, so deep that the people could not move in search of the buffalo; so the hunters went as far as they could up and down the river-bottoms and in the ravines, and killed deer and elk and other small game, and when these were all killed or driven away the people began to starve.,"Poor old soul!" says Sir Nicholas..