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| 20 | 65 | His View more quotes about hand">hand, inadvertently, went to the whitish, jagged serration at his face, the residue of the canhpi's slash years ago. |
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| 20 | 62 | Hci trembled. |
| 20 | 63 | "Are you so fond of Yellow Knives?" asked Cuwignaka. |
| 20 | 64 | "Have you not fought them?" Hci looked at Cuwignaka. |
| 20 | 65 | His hand, inadvertently, went to the whitish, jagged serration at his face, the residue of the canhpi's slash years ago. |
| 20 | 66 | "You probably know Yellow Knives as well as any man in the camp," said Cuwignaka. |
| 20 | 67 | "Do you truly believe they desire peace?" "No," said Hci. |
| 20 | 68 | "Act," said Cuwignaka. |