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"Ah!" says Doatie, clasping her hands. "And——" Out in front of the camp was a large spring, and to that place Red Robe went and stood leaning against a large stone and looking sadly down into the blue water. Soon, as he had thought, Mā-mĭn´ came to the spring for a skin of water. He took her hands, as he had done before, and began to beg her to go away with him that very night, before it was too late. The girl cried bitterly, but at first she did not speak. "Well, really, you know, yes. I think there is something special about her," he says, feeling himself in duty bound to say something..
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