RUMORED BUZZ ON INDIAN SUPER BELIEFS

I will do it for yourself." With an odd tremor in her voice which I couldn't comprehend, she answered, "If your paleface won't choose from us the river we drink." "Mother, who is this lousy paleface?" I requested. "My minor daughter, he is a sham, – a sickly sham! The bronzed Dakota is the only real real guy." I appeared up into my mom's facial a