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"I see light," murmured Umballa

He tried to act coolly, but when he spoke his voice cracked and the

blood in his throat nigh suffocated hi and cover up things in sand and no one can possibly tell

The sand tells nothing"

They drove the bullocks forward mercilessly till they ca, but not before

Uold to set the men wild

They were his He smiled inwardly to think how easily they could have

had all of it! They were still honest

The sand was smoothed down over the basket It would not have been

possible for the hue

Umballa drove down a broken stick directly over where the basket lay

He had beaten the Now to rid himself of

these sied to become the chief's successor was then played upon

by Umballa; to set the two factions at each other's throats; a perfect

elimination Umballa advised him to rouse his friends, declare that

the white people had taken the gold away froent

Thus, in this peaceful fisherold

and politics, for the two are inseparable Uleefully He witnessed the rival approach his chief, saw

the angry gestures exchanged, and knew that dissension had begun The

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