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O tan-faced prairie-boy,

Before you came to camp came many a welcome gift,

Praises and presents came and nourishing food, till at last among

the recruits,

You came, taciturn, with nothing to give — we but look’d on each other,

When lo! more than all the gifts of the world you gave me.