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"Has he roused up?" he questioned of the trooper on guard

"Not to know nuthin', sir He's bin swearin' an' gurglin' most o' ther

ti officer stood silent, his face pale, his gaze upon the

distant Indian fires Out yonder were defeat, torture, death, and

to-le His heart was heavy with

foreboding, his ht co face

that haunted hi for she knew not what