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Having no way to refuse, she followed hi she couldn't eat, she'd feign illness

Fortunately, breakfast was nothing like she iined They were served a kind of pancake that Bordeaux said was round Mesquite beans It eetened with the juice of yucca fruit It wasn't tasty, but at least it was palatable In dry gourds, they were served a hot teaBordeaux called the lip fern It actually tasted like tea Apparently the Indians had taught Bordeaux a lot about living off the land How irl?

Breakfast over, Bordeaux saddled his horse and pulled the field glasses frolasses to the chief and spoke to hie Finally he o home"