Cholo had ridden off with the soldier to look at some stock. Clara says it won't hurt him a bit to come in. Oh, Roscoe said, wishing that the wasps had picked another time to sting him, and also that the girl named Janey had picked another time to run off. Certainly, Augustus said.
Deets understood that. What if it was Indians? Ben suggested, when they picked themselves up. Captain Call was hammering the long board deep into the dirt by the grave. There were no more attacks that day, but there was no doubt that the Indians were still there.
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