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The excerpt represents the core issue or deciding factor on which you must meditate, and is drawn from Betty Zane by Zane Grey: arms. After a few moments of forgetfulness Myeerah spoke to Thundercloud and
waved her hand toward the west. The chief swung himself over his horse,
shouted a single command, and rode down the bank into the water. His warriors
followed him, wading their horses into the shallow creek, with never backward
look. When the last rider had disappeared in the willows the lovers turned
their horses eastward.
CHAPTER X.
It was near the close of a day in early summer. A small group of persons
surrounded Col. Zane where he sat on his doorstep. From time to time he took
the long Indian pipe from his mouth and blew great clouds of smoke over his
head. Major McColloch and Capt. Boggs were there. Silas Zane half reclined on
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