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

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

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."

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

The teacher stared at him indignantly. "Mr. Sand, how dare you talk to me like that? Do you think the parents of the other children would want them to attend school with your son?"

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.

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

The teacher looked at him, then at Max, then around the yard in front of the school cabin. "Where is he?" she asked in a puzzled voice.

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

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

"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."

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

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

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

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

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.

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

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

Sam's voice stopped her. It was icy cold as he made probably the longest speech he ever made in his life. "I don't know nothin' about your religion, ma'am, nor do I mind how you believe. All I do know is you're two thousand miles from Virginia an' you took my ten dollars to teach my boy the same as you took the money from ever'body else at the meetin' in the general store. If you're not goin' to learn him the way you agreed, you better take the next stage back East."

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."

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

Sam's voice stopped her. It was icy cold as he made probably the longest speech he ever made in his life. "I don't know nothin' about your religion, ma'am, nor do I mind how you believe. All I do know is you're two thousand miles from Virginia an' you took my ten dollars to teach my boy the same as you took the money from ever'body else at the meetin' in the general store. If you're not goin' to learn him the way you agreed, you better take the next stage back East."

"I don't want to go."

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

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