map on t s beo store it in tive consciousness of tribe.

    quot;Youll simply o remember,quot; said Luchóg.

    quot;Rely upon t is a complicated mac; Smaolac;I can still recall exactly  w saw you

    quot; tion re-creates.quot; Coo mucime h my old friend.

    quot;Sometimes I dont knourns  is real or t;

    quot;A mind often makes its o; said Luc;to ime.quot;

    quot;Ill need paper. Do you remember  me some paper, Luc kindness Ill never forget.quot;

    From memory, I transferred Specks map on to tter, and in t folloailed map of try and any book  California and t be anyplace along t. tainty t I y sustained me as I began again. My feet  quietly in our camp, ing every day outdoors  gave o tumn.

    As to yelloo crispy brorange sound drifted nooo our camp. Emanating from till nigarts and fits, broken noraffic on t Friday nigball games, and tter of noise t intrudes upon modern life. Running like a river, t and spilled doo our glen. Entranced by top to listen, and mad y, Luc out to find its source. te October night.

    quot;Stay just a s  ;

    By t of trap to my travel pouc;And ;

    , and  get my attention,  louder. I looked up to see er almost as big as   he broadside.

    quot;You  upside down, Luc;

    quot;Surely you can read it any er. t at t only tide but, underneat, a small  engraving of two figures in flig.

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    Smaolac;No matter  as likely to be rig youll stay for t;

    quot;You cant miss t,quot; Luc;Anot as