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"But you said you knew the entire locality,—couldn't be puzzled within a radius of thirty miles. How far are we from home?" Swiftly the magpie flew to the wallow, and alighting there, walked all about, looking in every hole and even tearing up the mud with his sharp beak. Presently he uncovered something white, and as he picked the mud from about it, he saw it was a bone, and pulling hard, he dragged it from the mud—the joint of a man's backbone. Then gladly he flew back with it to the woman. "He is not strong, you see: a little thing knocks him up, and he is too impressionable for a public career. But you are different.".
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