How Joeagah, the Raccoon, Ate the Crabs A Seneca Indian Tale
As my grandfather used to say, my nephew, it never pays to rejoice over the downfall of an enemy, lest he arise and devour you. Of course you can’t understand that, so I’ll just tell you not to dance too quick when you think a raccoon’s dead.
Well, J...
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