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Kŭt-o-yĭs´ hit the young bear over the head with a stick and it ran home crying.,"I sha'n't want any trifles to amuse me, if you will talk to me," says Mona.,She sighs, then looks at the sky, and—sighs again.,"Out? Oh, ever so much," says Mrs. Geoffrey.,"It was one of Nolly's good things," he says, genially. "And you know what he is capable of when he likes! It was funny to the last degree,—calculated to set any 'table in a roar.'—Give it to us again, Nolly—it bears repeating.—Ask him to tell it to you, Violet.","Eh?" says Geoffrey, rousing himself and smiling genially. "A mistake? Oh, no. She never makes mistakes. I was thinking of something else. But she really ought to be in now, you know; she will catch her death of cold.","What a dismal view you take of my trip! Perhaps, in spite of your forebodings, I shall enjoy myself down to the ground, and weep copiously on leaving Irish soil.",Perhaps, could she only know how charmingly becoming this style of headdress is to her flower-like face, she would not have blushed at all.,"No; I shall have him with me: but, hush! It is quite a secret," placing her finger on her lips.,The last lodge had been set up in the Blackfeet winter camp. Evening was closing over the travel-tired people. The sun had dropped beyond the hills not far away. Women were bringing water from the river at the edge of the great circle. Men gathered in quiet groups, weary after the long march of the day. Children called sleepily to each other, and the dogs sniffed about in well-fed content.,"That? Oh, that was the bride, Mrs. Rodney," replies he. "She is lovely, if you like.","Very well, if you wish.".