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The ghost said, "It is a fearful thing that you have come here; it is very likely that you will never go away. Never before has there been a person here." The antelope felt so glad and proud that he had beaten the deer in the race that he was sure that wherever they might run he could beat him, so he said, "All right, I will run you a race in the timber. I have beaten you out here on the flat and I can beat you there." On this race they bet their dew-claws. "What is your opinion, friend Wolf? Shall we give our new friend a present?".
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