We Were Sitting About The Fire In The Lodge On Two Medicine. Double Runner,
Small Leggings, Mad Wolf, And The Little Blackfoot Were Smoking And
Talking, And I Was Writing In My Note-Book. As I Put Aside The Book, And
Reached Out My Hand For The Pipe, Double Runner Bent Over And Picked Up A
Scrap Of Printed Paper, Which Had Fallen To The Ground.
Small Leggings, Mad Wolf, And The Little Blackfoot Were Smoking And
Talking, And I Was Writing In My Note-Book. As I Put Aside The Book, And
Reached Out My Hand For The Pipe, Double Runner Bent Over And Picked Up A
Scrap Of Printed Paper, Which Had Fallen To The Ground.
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