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The Sioux fired.jpg When my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundWhen my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundWhen my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundWhen my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundWhen my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the groundWhen my sack was filled, I tied it shut and slung it on my back by my packing strapThumbnailsAnd she turned the leggings up and poured the rose berries out on the ground
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As he lay there he heard some one riding toward him, but thought it was one of his party. It was a Sioux; and right in the midst of the song—poh!—the Sioux fired, wounding Weasel Arm in the hip. Luckily the wound was slight, and Weasel Arm sprang for the near-by woods. The Sioux dared not follow him, for he saw that Weasel Arm had a gun.”

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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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