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| [Standing in his stirrups, he swung his rope.] |
| [Again Gian-nah-tah flourished the red blanket.] |
| [“How would you like to go home, Nejeunee?”] |
APACHE DEVIL
Apache Devil
Chapter One
Geronimo Goes Out
THE silver light of Klego-na-ay, the full moon, shone down from out the star-lit heavens of an Arizona night upon the camp of the Be-don-ko-he Apaches; shone upon sleek copper shoulders; shone upon high cheek bones; softened the cruel lines of swart, savage faces—faces as inscrutable as is the face of Klego-na-ay herself.