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"That," said Napi, "is he who has hidden all the animals from the people. He has a wife and a little son." Then they went down near to the lodge and Napi told the young man what to do. Napi changed himself into a little dog, and he said, "This is I." The young man changed himself into a root digger and he said, "This is I." Pretty soon the little boy, who was playing about near the lodge, found the dog and carried it to his father, saying, "See what a pretty little dog I have found." "She is decidedly good to look at, at all events," says Nicholas, shifting ground. "Don't you think so, Violet?" "What a silly boy you are, Geoff!" says his wife, laughing..
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