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to the vine maple. *‘Is my painting becoming?” ‘‘Ah, it is becom- 
> “Oh, younger brother, they shall use you for making small 
dishes and spoons.” Then she came to the hemlock tree. ‘‘Is my 
painting becoming?” The hemlock replied: ‘‘How bad looks the 
blood of her private parts.” Thus she asked all the trees. That is 
the story. ‘To-morrow we shall have fine weather. 
ing.” 
ame’qjrlo.” Iga-iqn/lugqik. Igit’egam iqjé’nteik. ‘*Teu’Xoa Li/nkueq 
your bark.” She left it. She round it the vine “Well becoming 
maple. tome 
LeE’qawulgt?” “A, Li’mkucq Lme’qawulqt.” ‘SA, aa aoe, ma’nix 
my blood?’ “Ah, becoming your blood.’’ “Ah, younger When 
to you brother, 
Lqjta/nemax aqamuxd’lalema, Lqja’metemax  aqamux0’lalema.” 
small dishes you will be made, spoons you will be made.” 
Igo’cgam aqalo’‘lemtk. **Tcu’Xoa Li/nkueq Lek/qawulqt?”? ‘* Qantce’X 
She found it the hemlock tree. “Well becoming my blood?” When 
to me 
Lqa iqoe’tXat Lia’qgawulqt po qaLega’teqoa-it.” Ka’nauwe gi 
may- a vulva its blood if ugly on a person,” All these 
be 
te’mqo aktoqu’mtexoguax. Kjanékjane’; 6'la_ asa-igii’p. 
trees she asked them. The story; to-mor- fine weather, 
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