Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 522
but this I know:We ve wondered and we ve wandered, yetWe ve found no buffalo. I think we ve pressedToo far out West;So I suggestWe take a rest. Let s sit beside these heaps of hay,Said Harry, in the shade.Perhaps some buffaloes may strayNear by our ambuscade;And if they doThey 11 soon find whoCan… … They turned, alas! upon their track, And silently went home;On prairies and on plains, alack!They never more did roam.And which or whoCould shoot most true,They never knew,No more than you.
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