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"This spot always brings to my mind the thoughts of other people," says Mona, softly. "I am very fond of poetry: are you?","Better not remember it," says Violet, but she smiles as she calls to mind Jack's apt quotation.,"Ah, it is you!" cries she, her face growing glad again.,"Did you see Mā-mĭn´?" asked Red Robe, when his grandmother had returned with the meat and had told him what the chief had said.,Next morning the wife and the little boy went out to dig roots, and the woman took the root digger with her, while the dog followed the little boy.,"No," said the man, "I was not lost. My wives tried to kill me. They dug a deep hole and I fell into it, and I was hurt so badly I could not get out; but the wolves took pity on me and helped me or I would have died there.","I shall like that very much," Mona had returned, innocently, not dreaming of the ordeal that awaited her,—because in such cases even the very best men will be deceitful, and Geoffrey had rather led her to believe that his mother would be charmed with her, and that she was most pleased than otherwise at their marriage.,"Oh, Nolly, what?" says Mona; "do tell us." She fixes her eyes on his.,And through the woodlands swell,"If they could only hear us now!" murmurs Geoffrey, addressing no one in particular.,This old woman had a kind heart. She made him moccasins—seven pairs; and gave him also a sack of food—pemican, dried meat, and back fat.,"Is there no hope?" asks Geoffrey, gravely..