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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.

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

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.

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

"A man should know them things," Sam said.

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

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

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

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

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

"A man should know them things," Sam said.

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.

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

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

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 stared at her. "He's my son, ma'am."

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."

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?"

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.

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

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

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

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.

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