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... s senses and puts down the tablet he was fiddling with.
Between them, a campfire was burning, and the walls and ceiling of the wigwam (traditional Pennacook dwelling made of tree bark) were enveloping them cozily.
"No, I was just... amazed."
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Raleigh couldn't take his eyes off the tablet he had put down.
Inside it was written a long list.
Numerous tribes, tribal confederations, and the names and ranks of th ...
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