At the moment he was too discouraged to think of re-doing the sand painting.
Well, I thought they knew about it, and the sand painting too.
“Twenty years ago, few persons were allowed to witness the making of a sand painting,” he told the Cubs.
In the sand painting of the kiva they seemed to find something that particularly interested them.
“No, go on without me,” Dan answered, absorbed in the sand painting.
Dan was bitterly disappointed over the loss of the sand painting.
Say, maybe we could make our sand painting like this blanket!
Since Dan is in charge of the sand painting, why not make him custodian of the blanket?
“We know nothing about your sand painting,” Eagle Feather said distinctly.
The hogan is finished, the sand painting started, and we expect to get at our Wells Fargo station in a couple of days.