There was a deep gash in his flank and a claw wound running almost the whole length of his back. You look out for yourself, Augustus said. Gus had been right: he was an Indian. You'll be a help to Clara, and you'll enjoy those girls.
Of course, there was no one around to see him, but he could see himself, and it was disconcerting. He enjoyed his whittling but of course he was not going to whittle down any houses. Call her in, July said. She bribed one of the deputies into bringing her some powders.
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