Little Thunder peeped out from behind the oak tree.   The buffalo closed the other eye.   Little Thunder looked out carefully from behind the oak tree.   The buffalo lay very still.   Little Thunder put one foot behind, very softly.   Then he put the other foot behind.   One foot - the other foot - backward, very quietly.   "Run, Little Thunder!" whispered the oak tree.

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