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p031
sitting afar in his quiet laboratory, fitting
little powder charges into a model
Thunder Bird, set herself to battle through
the swirling gap of that half-covered window-frame--clutched
and hampered now--yet
upholding, even if it was her daring
death-thought, Toandoah's honor in the
flood.