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“I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’ time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?” There was a brief silence. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. . She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning.
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