Laughing Bill Hyde and Other Stories by Rex Ellingwood Beach
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"She is washing a pair of sealskin pants." Both men removed their caps in sudden embarrassment. Thomas exclaimed: "I beg your pardon! We thought this was just an ordinary native house, or we wouldn't have intruded." "You haven't intruded. This is 'Reindeer Mary's' house." The girl had again turned her back. "Are you Reindeer Mary?" "No, I am Ponatah. Mary befriended me; she lets me live with her." "Allow me to introduce Mr. Hyde. I am Doctor Thomas. We were very rude--" "Oh, everybody comes here." The men recognized instantly in the speaker's face, as well as in her voice, that education had set its stamp. "Will you sit down and wait for her?" "You overwhelm us." After an awkward moment the physician queried, "How in the world did you learn to speak such good English?" "A missionary took an interest in me when I was a little girl. He sent me to Carlisle." Laughing Bill had been an attentive listener, now he ventured to say: "I know this Carlisle. He's a swell football player, or something." |
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