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tle charges, and Scar-chin recited his epic of how the new werowance had once defeated the Nanticokes single-handed. The chief to whom it belonged had painted it yellow; its sides were stout and it had been fitted with oaken struts. The filly's owner now faced a cruel decision. m the shore to his own wigwam, but before he fell asleep he found Scar-chin standing in the rude doorway.
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