I don't know about friends, Call said. Them settlers up there can't fight, neither. She opened her eyes to blackness and a second later saw the lightning come to earth just across the river, cracking into the tree where they had made their first camp. When Deets came over with some rawhide strings he snarled at him, baring his teeth.
What? Call asked. Captain Call and Captain McCrae would be the last ones to brag. Help me, boys, she said. I'm told the Crow are peaceful.
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