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"I'd like to ride him. Can he run?" "Run? He's a demon. Swiftest horse on the sage! I hope he'll stay in that canyon. "He'll stay." They left camp to wander along the terraces, into the aspen ravines, under the gleaming walls. Ring and Whitie wandered in the fore, often turning, often trotting back, open-mouthed and solemn-eyed and happy.
You didn't suspect he was one of us, did you? and there's more than Whitie Karn. Well, it will teach you to be careful. Suppose Whitie, for instance, passed the word that you were a snitch eh? It won't do you any harm to keep that in mind once in a while." He moved over to the door. "Well, good-night, Smarlinghue! I guess you understand, don't you?
"Because the bridge burned down. Do you like bridges?" "It isn't a question of whether a person likes them or not," Pee-wee said; preoccupied with his own sorrow and worry, yet amused in spite of himself at this queer little fellow. "Yes it is," said Whitie Bungel. "All right then, it is," said Pee-wee. "Why did you say it wasn't?" "Oh, I don't know, I guess I was thinking of something else."
"Ma" could not resist the temptation to revisit the scenes of her greatest adventures, and went in July 1913, taking the children with her, except Mary, and ordering the others at Calabar, including the two youngest, Whitie and Asuquoe, who were also natives of the district, to join her. Her arrival caused much excitement, and her stay was one long reception.
Here is a specimen of her letters, written chiefly in Efik, and addressed apparently to Alice: MY PRECIOUS CHILDREN I am thinking a lot about you, for you will soon be losing our dear Miss Young; and while I am sorry for myself I am sorrier for you and Calabar. How are you all? and have you been good? and are you all trying to serve and please Jesus your Lord? Whitie has gone to sleep.
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