CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. “You are in trouble,” he said. And for me there is only one treasure-house. We must take the children—of any race—if we would teach knowledge. ” He said. Why do you look so sad?” She opened her eyes wider and stifled her emotions. Her courage and her presence of mind had alike deserted her. He thought her only an orphan in search of her English relatives.
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