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  _Nashké!_[20]--see!--I shake my ringlets; On the earth the warm rain falleth, And the flowers look up like children Glad-eyed from their mother''s


id: 20082
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  C" Troop of the cavalry, Captain Brooks commanding, had been sent on the march from the North Platte at Frayne to the headwaters of the Powder River


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id: 15205
title: The Feast of the Virgins and Other Poems
author: Gordon, Hanford Lennox
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  All his banks were red with roses from the sea to nor''lands wild, Dusky hunters sat and wondered, listening to the spirits'' calls. The wild cheers broke like a thunder storm Proud Red Cloud turned to the braves and said, It sang like the lark in the skies of May. The round moon laughed, but a lone, red star,[30] Were their hearts to be loved by the brave Red Cloud. Will follow thy feet like the shadow of death, Fell the incessant rain till, like a sea, Fell on Paul''s face he took my hand and said: But like all brave men the Panther And hearts like God''s own angels-Falls till frightened away by the advent of white men. O blue-eyed, brave Chief of the white men. Come then, brave men, from the Land of Lakes God bless their true hearts for they stood like a wall,


id: 14784
title: Timid Hare: The Little Captive
author: Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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  With The Stone''s words came a blow on Timid Hare''s shoulder. looked sharply at Timid Hare, and then at the work which the little As the two went on their way, the little girl saw other children like One day, soon after Timid Hare''s coming, she was sent to the chief''s The Stone did not know that Sweet Grass had ever seen Timid Hare, nor Good-by." The young girl bent over her work and Timid Hare Soon after Timid Hare went to live in Bent Horn''s lodge to serve his else is happy over the coming good time." Timid Hare spoke fast. Chief," Timid Hare said to herself, as she watched the two men walking Timid Hare, beside her young mistress Sweet Grass, listened with wonder While Sweet Grass and her mother, with Timid Hare''s help, were packing "Has the medicine man visited Black Bull?" asked Timid Hare.


id: 19023
title: A Daughter of the Sioux: A Tale of the Indian frontier
author: King, Charles
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  said the officers'' club element of the command, men like Gregg, Wilkins, old Bill Hay, the post trader, escorted by that redoubtable woman, Mrs. Bill Hay, and within the week of her arrival Nanette Flower was the "My compliments to Captains Blake and Ray," said he, to the silent young major again came forth his field glasses were in his hand and he had bachelor heart and home of Major Webb to which Mrs. Hay would have laid "Field, Captain Ray starts on a forced march at once for Fort Beecher. dead silence the little command moved slowly away, followed by the eyes passed out of sight quarter of an hour ago, major," said Mrs. Ray. "It''s time to throw out our advance, Field," said Ray, in kindly, saying that Webb''s advance guard could hear the distant attack on Ray. Not until he reached the Chugwater in the early night could he hope to


id: 20082
title: Warrior Gap: A Story of the Sioux Outbreak of ''68.
author: King, Charles
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  like the little Indian the girls sometimes said she was, Pappoose looked Cloud)--and old John Folsom, he whom the Indians loved and trusted, grew day came, and, unable to bear suspense, the major sent a little party, the little battalion left in charge of the new post at Warrior Gap. It was the dark of the moon, or, as the Indians say, "the nights the Folsom said the Indians meant a war of extermination people west of the Hal Folsom''s ranch, as brave and hardy and capable a young officer as "If ever a time comes when I can do you a good turn, lieutenant," said said the cantonment commander, as Dean followed with the troop next day, clasping Miss Folsom''s hand and looking straight into the big dark eyes "I''m the only officer with my troop," said Dean, "and so cannot ask." Mar--Mr. Dean told her of several things Major Burleigh had said and


id: 21208
title: Among the Sioux: A Story of the Twin Cities and the Two Dakotas
author: Creswell, R. J. (Robert J.)
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  Decision.--Westward.--Fort Snelling.--Man of-the-Sky.--Log Cabin.--Dr. Williamson.--Ripley.--Lane Seminary.--St. Peters Church.--Dr. Riggs.--New England Mary.--Lac-qui-Parle. For the first seven years, at Lac-qui-Parle, mission work was In 1843, a new station was established at Traverse des Sioux (near St. Peter, Minnesota,) by the Rev. Stephen R. Out of the eight thousand Sioux Indians in Minnesota, more of New Ulm, by invitation of the citizens, a band of Sioux Indians loyal Indians who saved the lives of white people and were true the mission Home of Dr. Williamson, at Lac-qui-Parle, Minnesota. Seventy years ago, among the twenty-five thousand Sioux Indians in the established his headquarters as a missionary to the Sioux Indians. Christian gentleman; such a man was this Indian son of a Sioux mother, home of the Sioux, and passed the first fifteen years of his life in missionary appointed to labor among the Sioux Indians. gospel save to the Sioux Indians, and for forty-six years, he has given


id: 28115
title: The Great Sioux Trail: A Story of Mountain and Plain
author: Altsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
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  turned toward the little camp the lad saw the great eyes shining. "Never mind, young William," said the Little Giant, "you''ll see other "Young William," said the Little Giant approvingly, "I like to hear you "Looks like good reasoning to me," said Boyd. "Lend me your glasses a minute, young William," said the Little Giant. "Ez good ez anybody ever made, young William," said the Little Giant. "I didn''t like him the first minute I saw him," said the Little Giant. "I tell you, Jim, an'' you too, young William," said the Little Giant, "I look for a mighty storm, maybe a great snow," said Boyd. "That means it will come for a long time," said Boyd. "In the storm," said the Little Giant, "he''s likely to pass by the "Come here, young William," said the Little Giant, "an'' stand up by the


id: 28331
title: The Young Ranchers; Or, Fighting the Sioux
author: Ellis, Edward Sylvester
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  At last Warren Starr learned what it was that had alarmed his pony. many times with his friend Tim Brophy, for whose company he longed more On the previous winter, when Warren Starr and Tim Brophy were hunting in It was in this rude shelter that Warren Starr and Tim Brophy had spent a "Tim," said Mr. Starr, turning to the Irishman, "did you notice whether Warren Starr and Tim Brophy sprang up at the same instant. We must not forget that young Warren Starr and Tim Brophy have an But one thing could be done: that was to run, and Warren Starr and Tim they''re going to shoot again," said Tim. Throwing himself forward, Warren hugged his pony closer than ever, his "Turn Billy''s head that way," said Warren, growing desperate in the Warren, coming back to his starting point, while Jack continued to move


id: 28099
title: Wigwam Evenings: Sioux Folk Tales Retold
author: Eastman, Elaine Goodale
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  The next day, when he went out to hunt, the boy walked a long way One morning the Boy Man went out from his lodge as usual to the day''s has been begging his father to tell him whether the Little Boy Man was Accordingly the next day the brother went a little way from home and hid "A long time ago," says the old story-teller, "man was nearer the animal In the old days, when men and animals spoke one language, a young man So the young man, who had a great longing to see again the faces of his and little boy, until a handsome young woman dressed all in black came came to a little hut where lived an old Bear. came to a little hut where lived an old Bear. In the very old days at the beginning of things, Star Boy went about the


id: 17614
title: Bob Hampton of Placer
author: Parrish, Randall
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  The gray eyes resting thoughtfully on the old soldier''s haggard face Hampton''s gray eyes looked for a long moment fixedly into her darker fallen, the man resting face downward, the slender figure of the girl Hampton''s watchful eyes swept the others face suspiciously, and his Hampton sat silent, gazing out of the window, his eyes apparently on He remained standing, hat in hand, his face shadowed, his eyes "Never mind about that little affair, Kid," and Hampton rested his hand "Gentlemen," said Hampton, gravely, his clear voice sounding like the "Well, Lieutenant Brant," and the older man rose to his feet, his eyes Mason nodded, his eyes wandering from Hampton''s expressive face to the Hampton turned his head and looked soberly into the freckled face, Miss Naida, your face, your eyes, even your lips almost Brant scarcely glanced at them, his grave eyes on Hampton''s stern face.


id: 26021
author: Robinson, Doane
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  court in time of peace took cognizance of civil and criminal matters present time Grey Eagle is the Chief Justice of the native court at The following general rules governing courts of Indian Offenses to be known as "the Court of Indian Offenses," and the members of Second: The court of Indian Offenses shall hold at least two States Indian Agent shall be considered an "Indian offense" cognizable by the court of Indian offenses; and upon trial and conviction thereof by said court the offender shall pay a fine of offender may at the time belong; and so long as the Indian shall "Indian offenses," shall be compelled to return the stolen property "Indian offense," and upon conviction thereof shall forfeit all court of "Indian offenses" shall also have jurisdiction (subject to The civil jurisdiction of such court shall be the same as that of a

title:
  Sioux Indian Courts An address delivered by Doane Robinson before the South Dakota Bar Association, at Pierre, South Dakota, January 21, 1909


id: 25907
title: Indian Child Life
author: Eastman, Charles A.
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  "the white man''s road," long and hard as it looked to a free people. Ohiyesa, the Winner, as the boy was called, came home with his father little girl, until we came to a big snow-drift, where the poor beast Indian conveyances, and, as a boy, I enjoyed the dog-travaux ride as I was a little over four years old at the time of the "Sioux massacre" rabbit and squirrel tribes, and we little boys for once became useful, Boys of all ages were paired for a "spin," and the little red men "I, the brave Little Wound, to-day kill the only fierce enemy!" We played games with these tops--two to fifty boys at one time. struggled long with his task; but, as a rule, the Indian boy is a good good arrow," said Shunkaska, or White Dog, the husband of Weeko. The boy came rushing into the lodge, followed by his dog Ohitika, who


id: 31188
title: "Laramie;" Or, The Queen of Bedlam. A Story of the Sioux War of 1876
author: King, Charles
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  invite Mrs., Miss, and the little Forrests to make his house their Forrest three days, however, Nellie Bayard felt less eagerness to ask "One thing is certain," said Mrs. Gordon, "if I were Nellie Bayard I "Why, I hardly know, Miss Forrest," answered Mrs. Gordon, hesitatingly. looked at Miss Forrest or noticed her in any way at the time of this "The doctor is calling us to the dining-room, Miss Forrest; may I offer "Mr. Holmes," said Mrs. Miller in a low tone, "I have abundant reason "What a trump that young fellow McLean seems to be, doctor," said Mr. Holmes, reflectively, late that night as the two men were smoking a held with him the night McLean was returned to the post, Mrs. Forrest Mrs. Post and Miss Forrest both have been coming Major Miller to-night, or tell him what you know until Mr. Holmes


id: 22464
title: The Last of the Chiefs: A Story of the Great Sioux War
author: Altsheler, Joseph A. (Joseph Alexander)
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  Dick would have turned away, but at that moment Bright Sun His eyes met Dick''s for a moment, and the boy saw there a flash "Governments can do little in a wilderness," replied Bright Sun. Dick might have made a rejoinder, but at that moment a burly Albert was soon asleep, wrapped in the buffalo robe, and Dick by "All right, Dick," said Albert courageously; "but don''t you get away in terror when he saw old Ephraim coming," said Dick. "I''d like to live here, Dick," said Albert, "for some years, Albert took Dick''s advice, but so long a time passed without sign Dick and Albert saw Bright Sun only once or twice, but Dick and Albert had moved but little for a long time; the wailing It was a long time before either Dick or Albert could sleep, and said Dick to Albert, "and nothing could save them."


id: 26276
title: History of Company E of the Sixth Minnesota Regiment of Volunteer Infantry
author: Hill, A. J. (Alfred James)
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  detail of men from the other companies of the Sixth Regiment, and the company was detailed as guard for the prisoners, two men being assigned The regiment went into camp on the river, about a mile and unable to travel were left behind at Camp Pope; of Company E, July, 89 miles from Camp Atchison was fought the battle of "Big Hills" arriving at Dead Buffalo Lake, some 15 miles from the last camp, the one and one-half miles Major McLaren with five companies of the Sixth was ordered to return to the camp at the lake, three companies Companies A, C, E, F, G, and H, being ordered to Fort Ridgley, left Companies E and H returned by way of New Ulm to Fort Ridgley, 45 miles, Having been ordered to report at New Orleans, La., the regiment left On the 18th of May the regimental camp was moved about a mile further


id: 10794
title: Dahcotah: Life and Legends of the Sioux Around Fort Snelling
author: Eastman, Mary H. (Mary Henderson)
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  near my little girl, watching the old Sioux woman. son left, but he loves the white man''s _fire-water_; he has forgotten First in order of the gods of the Dahcotahs, comes the Great Spirit. "Long ago," she says, "the Dahcotah owned lands that the white man now hands and said, ''Father, Great Spirit, help us to kill deer.'' The arrows "Good Road" is one of the Dahcotah chiefs--he is fifty years old and has "Tell me if you love Fiery Wind?" said the young man, while his eyes When they approached the village, the young warriors formed into Indian "What," said she, "does a Dahcotah warrior still love a woman who hates Red Face and some of the Dahcotah warriors were soon there too--and the These gods of the Dahcotahs are said to be inferior to the Great Spirit; "''The warriors of the Dahcotahs are turned women,'' said he; ''that they


id: 11151
title: The Lost Trail
author: Ellis, Edward Sylvester
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  no white man or Indian would find the time or inclination for such "No," answered the man, "but we may; keep a bright look-out, Teddy, "I knows yees _prays_ for me, Misther Harvey and Miss Cora, ivery Indians, had he not secured a fair look at the man as he ran away. "Like Miss Harvey--good man''s squaw--t''ink she be good woman?" "Bad man--why not like Mr. Harvey?" said the savage, paying no "Who knows but Master Harvey has gone to the village, and Miss Cora "They say an Indian never will tell a lie to a friend," said Teddy, The line was soon stowed away, and Teddy made his way at a half-walk Indians and Teddy pursued the search for traces of the hunter''s "And so, Teddy, ye''re sayin'' it war a white man that took away the "And so, Teddy, ye''re sayin'' it war a white man that took away the


id: 8122
title: Legends of the Northwest
author: Gordon, Hanford Lennox
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  All his banks were red with roses from the sea to nor''lands wild, Dusky hunters sat and wondered, listening to the spirits'' calls. Hunters from the land of spirits seek the bison and the deer, Proud Red Cloud turned to the braves and said, Were their hearts to be loved by the brave Red Cloud. Will follow thy feet like the shadow of death, like the murmur of winds on the waters. O blue-eyed brave Chief of the white men. For the hands of the White Chief are red The face of my White Chief was turned away. [a] The Dakotas say that the spirit of Winona forever haunts the lake. Like a red star many winters [Footnote 18: The Dakotas believe that the stars are the spirits of [Footnote 63: The Dakotas, like our forefathers and all other [Footnote 1015: The Ojibways, like the Dakotas, call the _Via Lactea_


id: 36012
title: Prairie Smoke, a Collection of Lore of the Prairies
author: Gilmore, Melvin R. (Melvin Randolph)
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  White Horse, an old man of the Omaha tribe in Nebraska, said to me in prairies, with the people of the flower nations and the trees. this stone a wild flower or a twig of a living tree in winter time or The young man lived a long and useful life among his people and Water Creek, which white people call Little Heart River. Bad Water Village in the time long before white men had come across A man who lived in the Bad Water village had dug a deer pit in a place Long ago there was a village of people of the Dakota Nation, which was And the people loved this place, for besides all the good things to all people at this place forever." When he said something good would the old men came to the place where the holy man had been buried they


id: 36599
title: Golden Face: A Tale of the Wild West
author: Mitford, Bertram
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  "You don''t know Indians even yet, Vipan," said Smokestack Bill at "It is long since War Wolf has looked upon the face of The Beaver" war-parties in winter time?" asked the scout, innocently. face as impassive as their own, sits Rupert Vipan, and if ever man lived There was a white man among them to-night, they said, men will not deter the whites from going to war; no, not for a moment, say:--''What good people, to take such care of the poor red man.'' They "Now, boys, mind me," said Nat Hardroper to Vipan and the scout, after a war-party," said Vipan, with a quiet satire in his tone that was "Will they come again?" said Winthrop, turning to Vipan. Vipan''s attention is for the moment more taken up with the red warriors day," said Vipan as the last of the warriors disappeared over the far "Ha, Golden Face," said War Wolf, ranging his horse alongside his


id: 36210
title: Three Sioux Scouts
author: Gregor, Elmer Russell
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  White Otter, the famous young war chief of the Ogalala Sioux, and his "We have come a long ways--we must watch out," White Otter cautioned. "Come, we will go to Little Raven," said White Otter. "The Kiowas are coming!" Sun Bird told Little Raven. "We must get to the Cheyenne village ahead of the Kiowas," White Otter "The Kiowas have left scouts behind to watch," White Otter whispered. Then several of the Kiowa ponies called, and the Sioux rode away at a "My brother, the Kiowas are coming to fight you," White Otter told "Yes, I believe that wolf was a Kiowa," White Otter told Red Dog. "The Kiowas were all around the camp," said White Otter. "Yes, we saw Red Dog in the Kiowa camp," White Otter told him. "Cheyennes, my people have come here to fight," White Otter said, "I believe those people are Kiowas," said White Otter.


id: 39465
author: Victor, Frances Fuller
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  plying the rivers where the mountain-men came to set their traps for Trapper''s Indian Wife--Wild Carousals--Routine of Camp Life--Smoked Days of Isolation--Sublette and Meek captured by Snake Indians--A trappers of the old North American Company, at the head of which Mr. Astor still remained, began to range the country about the head waters Indians, his men were killed or drowned, so that by the time he had half An exchange of men now took place, and Meek went east of the mountains trappers, including Meek, discovered a small band of Indians in a bend The killing of a head chief always throws an Indian war party into every hour a day, until when night came, and the Indians left the place, Of the men who remained in the mountains trapping, that year, Meek was "My friend," said he in a whisper to Meek, "Indian steal our horses." the Indians were killing white men in great numbers.

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  Eleven Years in the Rocky Mountains and Life on the Frontier Also a History of the Sioux War, and a Life of Gen. George A. Custer with Full Account of His Last Battle


id: 42150
title: With Sully into the Sioux Land
author: Hanson, Joseph Mills
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  the Minnesota Indians to believe that the time had come when the whites rest, evidently a half-breed, sprang to the ground and, ignoring Mr. Briscoe''s extended hand, said, gruffly, in broken English, "Can''t the Indians capture this place pretty easily" asked Al, looking Indians now for more than a year, which is a long time in a young boy''s corporal, who rode his long-legged black horse like an Indian, gradually "I came up with General Sully from St. Louis to help look for my brother A short time after camp was pitched at Fort Rice a long line of wagons "Now, don''t fail me, Captain," said the General, as he turned to leave Indians in heavy force at any time, and General Sully was taking all The second day out from Fort Rice the column passed a deserted Indian "How far are the Indians ahead?" asked the General.


id: 42806
title: Mary and I: Forty Years with the Sioux
author: Riggs, Stephen Return
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  Families Left.--Children Learning Dakota.--Our House Forty years ago this first day of June, 1877, Mary and I came to Fort Dakotas, the old home of the people at Lac-qui-parle. we were at work on our school-house, that an Indian runner came in Left.--Children Learning Dakota.--Our House Burned.--The Lord The mission meeting took place this year at Traverse des Sioux. Unexpectedly, the Indians found fish in the river, and Mr. Adams, with a young man, worked his way down from Lac-qui-parle, and many men the foreign mission work among the Dakotas gave to the home During these passing years, the educational work among the Dakotas was they reached Red Wood, they were met by two Dakota men--the white man Place.--The Dakota Churches.--Lac-qui-parle, Ascension.--John B. Place.--The Dakota Churches.--Lac-qui-parle, Ascension.--John B. St. Anthony, where they made their home for several years, Mrs. Renville teaching a school of white children for a part of the time.


id: 42527
title: Trails Through Western Woods
author: Sanders, Helen Fitzgerald
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  came back after a long absence East of the Rocky Mountains, bearing "In the old times the animals had tribes just like the Indians. Ravalli in the Jocko, a rock resembling a man, called by the Indians headed by Chief Joseph, hot with the lust for the white man''s scalp. bidding of the Great Father to listen to the justice of the white man''s shrouds along the peaks, and the Indians, mere shadow-shapes, like into eternal Summer time, to a land watered by fair streams and green Company, appearing on New Year''s Eve, clad in bison robes, painted like peaks showed white with snow, from whose deep bosoms burst a water-fall was brought to them by a white buffalo cow, in the old days when the this period of hostility a beautiful white buffalo cow appeared, bearing the beavers are a fallen tribe of Indians, doomed by the Great Spirit


id: 51990
author: Connolly, A. P. (Alonzo P.)
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  until the Indians, thinking no more white people remained, left the Other Day, a civilized Indian, in addressing the council at this time, Upon the first fire of the Indians two men fled from the camp, one a The Indians said: "Come out from the pale-faces; we do not want to kill camp; 60 men killed and wounded; 500 Indians were under cover in the tall [Illustration: INDIAN CAMP TAKEN BY COLONEL SIBLEY.] fact that the Indians conceived the idea that all the white men had left The condemned Indians were sent under strong guard to Camp Sibley, on the the Indians were now going to have a good time, and if they got killed it While lying at Camp Pope, General Sibley heard that a party of Indians Another shot from the white man and the Indian was during the Indian outbreak in Minnesota in 1862, killed Little Crow, the

title:
  A Thrilling Narrative of the Minnesota Massacre and the Sioux War of 1862-63 Graphic Accounts of the Siege of Fort Ridgely, Battles of Birch Coolie, Wood Lake, Big Mound, Stony Lake, Dead Buffalo Lake and Missouri River


id: 60633
title: Wolf Ear the Indian: A story of the great uprising of 1890-91
author: Ellis, Edward Sylvester
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  The instant Brinton Kingsland looked around and saw the Indian on his "But you know my father is not well, Wolf Ear," replied Brinton, with It was not yet noon, and Brinton was hopeful of reaching home long Some minutes later, when Brinton turned his head again, he saw him Brinton''s expectation that they would lose no time in coming together turned to take a look at Wolf Ear. That individual discharged his gun the next moment. "Come, Jack, there''s no time to throw away; hard work is before you, "Whom do you suppose I saw?" asked Brinton, turning to his mother and "Thus we meet, Brinton," he said in his low voice; "will you come The perplexing question was settled by Brinton Kingsland''s pony Why did not Wolf Ear, when he saw he could not reach his pony in "Surrender, Wolf Ear!" called Brinton; "you can''t help yourself."


