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and his was five miles distant out through the prairie in a grove, the large "buck" made my appetite more ravenous. I was anxious to get some broiled venison for Supper.

In rideing along, the Indian told me that, they was a white man, liveing in the grove and had a good house, and big farm, with plenty of stock, but they was no other whites, anywhere near. then I began to urge up my horse to get in before it was too? late for Supper, as I intended to have a square meal in that farm house, a friendly chat with the only white man that I had seen for some months.

We arrived at "Black Wolfs" "Wig wam" just at dark and the Squaws spanceled out our horses I went in to camp and got warm