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chapter-04		chapter-04			.txt	text/plain	7024	546	83	�Is there nothing to be done?� asked Ellen, in an imploring manner, �And get knocked on the head for your pains,� returned the trapper. �I did not know but the young woman was of the kin,� returned the �Our time is at hand,� observed the trapper, who noted the smallest �The Dahcotahs are men!� exclaimed the savage, fiercely; forgetting in �I am a great chief!� said the savage, affecting an air of offended �Am I a fool not to know a burnt-wood Teton?� demanded the trapper, the ears of the great men of his tribe.� want of many things,� returned the trapper; �and they have come to see sleep,� said the trapper, with perfect composure. �I know that my friend is rich,� he said; �that he has many warriors �My ears listen to many wicked lies!� exclaimed the Teton warrior, in a �It may be true,� he answered, �that white men are sleeping in the	./cache/chapter-04.txt	./txt/chapter-04.txt