Pulp Fiction, 1867 · page 75 of 92
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GROWING IMPATLENT. 77 from them, and uncertain whether she was ever to see them again.” “She has not been a prisoner, and she has been very patient,” said Attakujla. “1 promised her that 1 would re- store her to her friends a3 soon as it was possible to do so, and she has always hoped to see them. My son and Moawee love the White Rose very much, and they have taken good care of her, and have tried to make their lodge pleasant to her.” “I am sure of it, old chief. We owe more than thanks to them and to you, for she would have been lost to us if you had not protected her. Is the lodge far from here ?” “ Only up the side of this mountain.” “ Let us go there. 4 Sen empasent £9 bee Hetty ; it is years since we were separated.” “Tam afraid that it is too late,” suggested Ateateaile: a tte sun is and it will be dark before aad got nth i frightened if any one should. go » the _ at nigh . “ We can easily calm their fears, ‘They know your watt and you can go first and tell them who we are. “I am anxious to go and meet my sister,” said Crawley, “bot I am afraid that the old chief is too w _and weary an ee Pagips Meet PB here until Dias ‘thal he was able tol , 1d the mountain, —— | Se eee litnd to go hewsr hath ode if te Were desirous of doing so. ~“Attalenlla’s horse was tethered in the valley, and they com- % meinen tc the martes A BB tS De ee ee ” had grown. ot b pete " - Bees not to haye been edges aa «: § weak iret and called | Moawee, but there was’ “no ; 383 Se Conic ae com .