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The watermen, who manned the larger wherry, immediately shipped their oars, grappled with the drifting skiff, and held it fast. 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. They would suffer amazing hardships to hunt the snow-leopard; but in the Temple of Five Hundred Gods they would not take the trouble to ask the name of one! But this girl, she was alone. I will light the stove, and there shall be some coffee presently. This is not the conduct of a jeune demoiselle. ” “Mr.
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