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

"I signed you up for it," Sam said. "I paid ten dollars."

"Times is different now," Sam said. "When I was a boy, there warn't no need for such things. Now ever'thing is readin' or writin' "

"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."

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

Sam answered in the same language. "A source of big knowledge. Without it, our son can never be a great chief among the White Eyes."

"I signed you up for it," Sam said. "I paid ten dollars."

"I don't want to go."

"To have them learn you to read an' write," his father answered.

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

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

The next Monday, Sam brought Max over to the school. The teacher, an impoverished Southern lady, came to the door and smiled at Sam.

Max, uncomfortable in his clean buckskin shirt and leggings, dug his bare feet into the dirt and spoke shyly. "Howdy, ma'am."

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.

"Times is different now," Sam said. "When I was a boy, there warn't no need for such things. Now ever'thing is readin' or writin' "

Sam pushed Max forward. Max stumbled slightly and looked up at the teacher. "Say howdy to yer teacher," Sam said.

"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."

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

"Times is different now," Sam said. "When I was a boy, there warn't no need for such things. Now ever'thing is readin' or writin' "

Sam answered in the same language. "A source of big knowledge. Without it, our son can never be a great chief among the White Eyes."

Sam answered in the same language. "A source of big knowledge. Without it, our son can never be a great chief among the White Eyes."

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.

The next Monday, Sam brought Max over to the school. The teacher, an impoverished Southern lady, came to the door and smiled at Sam.

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