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It was all terrible,—this young man coming and the thought that, no matter how they might try to disbelieve in his story, still it might be true. "Well," asked the old woman, "for whom are you mourning?" "Ah," replied the man, "I have come to you for help. Pity me. Because of what that girl said to me, I am looking for the Sun. I wish to ask him for her.".
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