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THE CAVE GIRL
fully wrapped in the skin of a small rodent, the seams laboriously sewed in a manner of lacing with pieces of gut.
“This is Nadara’s,” he said as they continued their way toward the forest. “It contains many strange things of which I know not the meaning or purpose. They all were taken from the body of her mother when the woman died. You will give them to her?”
“Yes,” said Waldo. “I will give them to Nadara, or die in the trying of it.”
