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Wooed her with his words of sweetness, / Wooed her with his soft caresses. / Hiawatha
As Jim turned to leave the teepee, Mary, the shy girl, handed him a sheet of paper on which was fastened a number of minute fragments of a letter, discolored and dingy, but neatly joined together. He read the following written in a feminine hand: