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When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap

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When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap.jpg When Ah Tcha had eaten his Evening Rice, he took lantern and entered the largest of his millsMiniaturesWhen we all 6 men grabbed at once, we had to give way to the iceWhen Ah Tcha had eaten his Evening Rice, he took lantern and entered the largest of his millsMiniaturesWhen we all 6 men grabbed at once, we had to give way to the iceWhen Ah Tcha had eaten his Evening Rice, he took lantern and entered the largest of his millsMiniaturesWhen we all 6 men grabbed at once, we had to give way to the iceWhen Ah Tcha had eaten his Evening Rice, he took lantern and entered the largest of his millsMiniaturesWhen we all 6 men grabbed at once, we had to give way to the iceWhen Ah Tcha had eaten his Evening Rice, he took lantern and entered the largest of his millsMiniaturesWhen we all 6 men grabbed at once, we had to give way to the ice
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When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strap. Sacred-Red-Eagle-Wing laid some sweet smelling leaves under the sack that the juices from the ripe berries might not ooze through and stain my dress.

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Waheenee--An Indian Girl's Story
By Waheenee
as told to Gilbert Livingstone Wilson
Illustrator: Frederick N. Wilson
Published in 1921
Available from gutenberg.org
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