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mdp.39015071598455	Emery, Anne	A spy in old Detroit by Anne Emery ; illustrated by H. B. Vestal	1963		.txt	text/plain	29356	2598	91	Philippe moved away through the crowd with springing steps, and his father looked at Paul, scowling. "He says the Indians hate the English," Paul had said. But Paul knew he lied, and he dared not look at Philippe. His cousin looked bored and angry with the interruptions, and suddenly Paul knew he didn't really want He went as silently as an Indian, and Paul worked French openly supported the English; many said nothing at all, and Paul knew they felt as Philippe did. At the dinner table Paul said, "Do you think the Indians will try to attack again, Father?" English officers into Indian hands, Paul left the barracks If the English gave up the fort, Paul thought, Antoine eyes were fixed upon Pontiac in dark, gleaming excitement, this man looked beyond the Indians toward Paul. "I left the fort a little over two weeks ago," Paul said to	./cache/mdp.39015071598455.pdf	./txt/mdp.39015071598455.txt