" This is not your land," William Lobb said. "Oh, it is, it is. I got the papers. I can show you, back at the camp." "This is Indian land, if it's anyone's." William Lobb spoke as if he hadn't heard Billie Lapham. "Those Miwoks encamped just south of here - they've been here longer than you. It's theirs, or it's God's land - take your pick. "