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"Not if we are real Westerners. It's got to be stopped. The question is, how soon," my uncle replied. That night in a half-waking dream I remembered Aunty Boone's prophetic greeting a few days before, and how her eyes had narrowed and grown dull as she said, "One more stainin' of your hands 'fore you are through."
Aunty Boone's huge form appearing around the corner of the house shut off my view of the river just then. Her face was glistening, but her eyes were dull as she looked us over. "You stainin' your hands again," she purred. "Yes, Aunty. We are going to lick the redskins into ribbons," Beverly replied. "You never get that done. Lickin' never settles nobody.
You've disgraced him broken his heart embittered the end of his life.... An' he'd mean for you what I mean now!" "He'd never harm me!" gasped Buster Jack, shuddering. "He'd kill you you white-livered pup!" cried Wade, with terrible force. "Kill you before he'd let you go to worse dishonor!... An' I'm goin' to save him stainin' his hands." "I'll kill you!" burst out Belllounds, ending in a shriek.
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