BUFFALOES 



For many years after, even when I was a 

 grown woman, the robe answered for a warm 

 covering for my bed on a cold night or to shield 

 me from the piercing wind on many a long 

 journey over the prairie. It was unfortunately 

 stolen from my cart while attending a religious 

 meeting ! I lost one of my warmest friends. 



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