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| 3 | 134 | Thrice did Winyela, with the brush, as the View more quotes about pole">pole was turned in the tripods, scarletly band the rotated surface. |
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| 3 | 131 | Some reds, too, may be obtained from boiled roots. |
| 3 | 132 | Winyela, in her finery, the beautiful, delicate, red-haired, white slave girl, under the direction of Cancega, medicine chief of the summer camp of all the Kaiila, carefully, obediently, frightened, applied the red paint. |
| 3 | 133 | "It is Kaiila," chanted many of the men about, as she did this. |
| 3 | 134 | Thrice did Winyela, with the brush, as the pole was turned in the tripods, scarletly band the rotated surface. |
| 3 | 135 | "It is Kaiila," chanted the men. |
| 3 | 136 | She was then drawn back, the paint and brush removed from her, and again knelt, her knees closely together, the two tethers on her throat. |
| 3 | 137 | The three scarlet bands of paint were bright on the white pole. |