"But what is to be done?" asks Nicholas, distractedly, though inexpressibly cheered by these professions of loyalty and devotion. "Your people won't hear of it.",
"Oh, stay?" she says, faintly, detaining him both by word and gesture.,
"Pity me, O Sun!" he prayed; and turning away, he set off to look for the trail to the Sun's lodge..
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