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Marc felt at the floral beadwork adorning the front of his buckskin coat; red, white, and blue to match his sayncheur. His mother-in-law’s handiwork was exceptional. “Wii, kimaamaa would scold me for years.”
“Why must we fight? They should let us hunt in peace,” said Joseph.
“Maybe one day our people can make peace,” said Marc....
“Why must we fight? They should let us hunt in peace,” said Joseph.
“Maybe one day our people can make peace,” said Marc....