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my own life lasted, and afterward my son could do likewise and after him his son."
"Thus many years after old One Eye had become powdered bone in a filled up cave, the fire which he started, would still be burning, And it might happen that one, half dead of the cold, should be laid before that fire and brought back to life. And would that be the work of him who lies here without breath or motion, or would it be my work who gave food to the fire when it was dying, or
