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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 My grandmother Turtle made scarecrows to frighten away the birdsThumbnailsAt one side of our field Turtle had made a boothMy grandmother Turtle made scarecrows to frighten away the birdsThumbnailsAt one side of our field Turtle had made a boothMy grandmother Turtle made scarecrows to frighten away the birdsThumbnailsAt one side of our field Turtle had made a boothMy grandmother Turtle made scarecrows to frighten away the birdsThumbnailsAt one side of our field Turtle had made a boothMy grandmother Turtle made scarecrows to frighten away the birdsThumbnailsAt one side of our field Turtle had made a booth
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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.

Author
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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