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The teacher curled her lip cuttingly. "We don't take half-breeds in this school, either. This school is for white children only." She began to turn her back.

"You don't," Max said with the peculiar logic of children. "And it don't bother you none."

"Good morning, Mr. Sand," she said.

Max looked up at his father as Kaneha came to the table from the stove. He didn't know whether he was supposed to speak or not. He kept eating silently.

"They were all at that meetin'," Sam said. "I didn't hear none of them say no."

Sam stared at her. "He's my son, ma'am."

This was enough reason for Kaneha. "He will go," she said simply. Big knowledge meant big medicine. She went back to her stove.

"What do I have to know that fer?" Max asked.

This was enough reason for Kaneha. "He will go," she said simply. Big knowledge meant big medicine. She went back to her stove.

The teacher looked down at him in stunned surprise. Her nose wrinkled up in disgust. "Why, he's an Indian" she cried. "We don't take Indians in this school."

"Good mornin', ma'am. I brought my son to school."

This was enough reason for Kaneha. "He will go," she said simply. Big knowledge meant big medicine. She went back to her stove.

Max looked up at his father as Kaneha came to the table from the stove. He didn't know whether he was supposed to speak or not. He kept eating silently.

"Good mornin', ma'am. I brought my son to school."

"They were all at that meetin'," Sam said. "I didn't hear none of them say no."

"You're goin'," Sam said, roaring suddenly. "I already made arrangements. You can sleep in the back of Olsen's Livery Stable durin' the week."

"You don't," Max said with the peculiar logic of children. "And it don't bother you none."

Kaneha wasn't quite sure she understood what her husband was saying. "What is this?" she asked in Kiowa.

"Good morning, Mr. Sand," she said.

Now Max felt it was time for him to speak. "What fer?"

Now Max felt it was time for him to speak. "What fer?"

"Good morning, Mr. Sand," she said.

"A man should know them things," Sam said.

The teacher curled her lip cuttingly. "We don't take half-breeds in this school, either. This school is for white children only." She began to turn her back.

"They were all at that meetin'," Sam said. "I didn't hear none of them say no."

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