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The Red Well-Read Reader



        Story 223

        Nearly Every “Azh”










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                                                           And this word collage.






        Story 224

        The Crows That Can‛t Caw


        Chief Big Paw makes tribal law; and his squaw, Long Claw, makes coleslaw.  Big Paw

        gnaws bear meat raw with a one-toothed jaw, and Long Claw draws soda through

        a bamboo straw.


        Although both are Crow, neither can caw. But their bird, a macaw, can caw.


        Summer through fall they hunt along the Arkansas, from the river to Omaha. In

        winter  they  mostly  draw  and  play  on  a  seesaw. Come  spring,  when  the  river

        begins  to  thaw,  they’ll  hem  and  haw  and  hee  haw,  then  dive  into  the  cold

        Arkansas and swim in the raw.
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