Two Little Savages - Being the adventures of two boys who lived as Indians and what they learned by Ernest Thompson Seton
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"And when the wind's east," continued Caleb, addressing no one in particular, and not as though in answer to a question, "ye lap the flaps across each other tight in front, so," and he crossed his hands over his chest. "That leaves the east side high and shuts out the rain; if it don't draw then, ye raise the bottom of the cover under the door just a little--that always fetches her. An' when you change her round don't put her in under them trees. Trees is dangerous; in a storm they draw lightning, an' branches fall from them, an' after rain they keep on dripping for an hour. Ye need all the sun ye kin get on a teepee. "Did you ever see Indians bring fire out of two sticks by rubbing, Mr. Clark?" "Oh, yes. Most of the Injuns now carry matches, but in the early days I seen it done often enough." "Does it take long? Is it hard?" "Not so long, and it's easy enough, when ye know how." "My! I'd rather bring fire out of two sticks than have a ten dollar bill," said Yan, with enthusiasm that meant much, for one dollar was his high-water mark of affluence, and this he had reached but once in his life. "Oh, I dunno'; that depends," was Sam's more guarded response. "Can _you_ do it?" asked Yan. |
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