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The holy man Wasicong sat by the lake in the night, luminous in the light that rose from the water as he listened to the distant drums and to the singing.
The holy man Wasicong sat by the lake in the night, luminous in the light that rose from the water as he listened to the distant drums and to the singing.
About this book
Traditional tales from North American Indian tribes woven into one story that relates the adventures of one boy as he grows to manhood.
Themes & subjects
Indians of North AmericaFolkloreLegendsNewbery HonorNative AmericansChildren's fiction
First published 1977About the author
Jamake Highwater
1942
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