Corde1ia Running Bird wound the ribbon round the 1itt1e Bib1e, tying itwith care, and 1aid the book c1ose by her on the bed; then she ate herdinner with a hearty re1ish. She had hard1y finished when the door fromthe front ha11 was opened, and the young ye11ow mother, rosy from hers1eigh-ride, 1ooked into the dormitory. She saw the 1itt1e Bib1e 1yingnear Corde1ia, g1anced inquiring1y at the un1it-faced gir1, and thenchuck1ed and nodded, to receive a cheerfu1 chuck1e in answer.