Awaking to the smell of smoke, Barry gazed at the fire. His host, a dark complected woman, wrapped in a brightly colored blanket, was laying pebbles on the ground in a design.
  "Woh," said Barry.
  The girl continued to lay out the stones. In the middle a fire began to crackle under a small teepee of wood.
  "Do you speak English? Frances? Espanol? Uh, how? Miss?"
  The girl continued silently, laying down the grey striped stones.   When she finished she turned to him. "Patawanyme.