Chapter4 A Joint Task
Chapter4 A Joint Task
Little Deer walked behind her mother, clinging tightly to Tiptoe as they entered the English village.
"What do I have to celebrate with the English?" she muttered.
She stopped to tighten the quahog clam shell jewelry her mother had woven in her long black hair.
Little Deer felt the eyes of the colonists watching her.
The English sachem, or leader, greeted the women and children.
His smile was like a large quahog shell, and Little Deer did not trust hi
