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scratched out words - and who thought it a great glory to kill men - would cut off my fingers or do me some other outrage to prepare me for death- My friends concealed me more carefully than ever making me sleep sometimes in one cabin, sometimes in another, and sometimes even in the fields, so that the warriors and the drunkards might not find me.

My protectrice, above all, joined prudence to her zeal in order to keep me out of danger.

With this design she went to meet her relatives - who were among the most important chiefs - and warned