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"Go home now to your wife and your child, and when you are hungry hunt like any one else. If you do not, you shall die." "Go to the spring," said the chief, "and tell that young man to let the girl go; she is to be my wife." At this he would have drawn her into his arms, hoping her gayety may mean forgiveness and free absolution for all things said and done the day before; but she recoils from him..
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