By Jack London
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The old Indian was sitting in the snow. His name was Koko. He was the old chief of his tribe. Now, all he could do was sit and listen to the others. His eyes were old. He could not see, but his ears were wide open to every sound.
That was the sound of his daughter, Sita. She was trying to make the dogs stand in front of the snow sleds. She forgot about him, and so did the others. They had to look for new hunting grounds. They would soon take the...
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