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Rodney is deeply touched. "How cold it is!" she says, rising, with a little shiver. "Let us go home." "Well, now," they replied; "we have those animals, how are we to kill them?".
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"Whilst the scritch-owl, scritching loud, Mona looks up startled. The faint rays of the new-born moon are indeed rushing through the casement, and are flinging themselves languidly upon the opposite wall, but they are pale and wan, as moonlight is in its infancy, and anything but brilliant. Besides, Rodney's eyes are turned not on them, but on the door that can be seen just over Mona's head, where no beams disport themselves, however weakly. He lays his hands lightly on her arm, yet his touch seems to burn through her gown into her very flesh. He stoops towards her. Then he went on toward a herd of buffalo and began to call them, and the buffalo started toward him and followed him, until they were inside the arms of the V. Then he ran to one side and hid, and as the people rose up the buffalo ran on in a straight line and jumped over the cliff and some of them were killed by the fall..
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