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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watching his chance at home, he boiled the cotton in water with the
nuts and so reduced it to a satisfactory yellowish brown. His final task was to remove all appearance of disturbance and to fully hide the shanty in brush and trailing vines. Thus, after weeks of labour, his woodland home was finished. It was only five feet high inside, six feet long and six feet wide--dirty and uncomfortable--but what a happiness it was to have it. Here for the first time in his life he began to realize something of the pleasure of single-handed achievement in the line of a great ambition. VIII Beginnings of Woodlore During this time Yan had so concentrated all his powers on the shanty that he had scarcely noticed the birds and wild things. Such was his temperament--one idea only, and that with all his strength. His heart was more and more in his kingdom now he longed to come and live here. But he only dared to dream that some day he might be allowed to pass a night in the shanty. This was where he would lead his ideal life--the life of an Indian with all that is bad and cruel left out. Here he would show men how to live without cutting down all |
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