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danko, huddled alonein his hut, steeped in shame and powerless to oppose the evil his stepson had created. ” “What made you think of that?” “I don’t know. But when, in the early dawn, he started to assemble the villagers and lead them tothe headman's hut, where the denunciations would be made, he found most of them alreadygathered at the shore. Chapter 15                            We hardly speak as we leave Woolworth.

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