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When Daniel reached home at last, his mother scolded him.
“You should not have gone off with that Indian boy. You can’t trust the Indians,” she
told her son.
“He was a good boy. I liked him,” Daniel said.
His mother shook her head. “Indians are not like us. We think differently from them.”
Daniel said nothing. But he thought his mother was mistaken.”I believe I can think like an Indian,” he said to himself. “Except for color, I’m more like an Indian than a white boy.”
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