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5.0
13.5M reviews
Unmarked6698
April 17, 2025
When the people saw the buffalo coming they led a big band of them to the piskun, but just as the leaders were about to jump over the cliff a raven came and flapped its wings in front of them and croaked, and they turned off and ran down another way. Every time a herd of buffalo was brought near to the piskun this raven frightened them away. Then Napi knew that the raven was the person who had kept the buffalo hidden. He is overcome with contrition, and would perhaps have said something betraying his scorn of himself, but she prevents him. "Yes. You may bring it to me—to-morrow," returns she, with the faintest hesitation, which but enhances the value of the permission, whereon his heart once more knows hope and content..
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May 4, 2025
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Conrad
May 24, 2025
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