"Help! help!" "You call in vain," returned Kneebone. “Lucy, you. She was about to rush to his side, when she saw his clenched hands rise and fall upon the sand repeatedly. 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.
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