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  That afternoon they swam in the clear, broad river. Then they lay on the bank in the sunshine. Daniel had never been so happy. However, he knew he must soon go home. His mother would worry if he did not return before dark.
“I must go now. I must drive the cows home,” he told his Indian friend.
The boy frowned. “Women’s work,” he told Daniel.
Daniel laughed. “It may be for the Indians, but it’s not at the Boones’ house. I think I’d like being an Indian. An Indian boy has more fun than a white boy.”
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