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yu el'ta'gi'hazi'k wula'goziaT \va mus nite liw-Tbiga'k 



here as it stretched out his intestines that moose right away became white 



tefatci'dji' eska'mi" wo'bi'ga'n tagagi'wi"' metka'migege". 



and now forever white until at the end. 



ndatlokaqga'n taga'gabegasi't iiimsi"\vi''. 



My story as far as it goes all. 



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GLUSKABE BECOMES ANGRY AT THE BIRCH TREE AND MARKS IT FOR 



LIFE 



wo"'wigit notlo"kar|ga'n wa Gluskabe' nigani'yu' 



Here camps my story that Glusliabe also here 



babmizobe'k'"ke't ni'nietcele'' uda'lnola'k""^ ni'gizi'yume't'- 



wandering by the ocean then st;irted out with his man's boat and when he had 



kak wuduT niudli'dahcczi'n pla nda'tawoli^n nigeia' 



worn it out his canoe then he thought for awhile, I will build a canoe and so 



ni'ugwiiauha'n maskwe'muzi'al' wela'k'^vvaseli't ni'ugi'ptaha'n 



he searched for a birch tree straight one then he cut it down 



ni'gi"zi''gi'biia'nt waba''zi'" ne'lawe'' uzali'gi^'tahogu'r awakccdji'' 



and when he had felled it that tree almost it nearly fell on hum hardly 



ugi'zi'wedji'bulowa'n niudlidehama'n "nda'tciinina" 



he could escape. Then he thought "Never again 



kanii'ke'u!" nip'ska'tagwa'n wikw^nome'n ni"uses'am"ha'n 



you will kill!" (anybody) That branch he tooli: and he switched it 



yuli'l maskwe'muzi'a'l' ni'fe eli'djiia'kwus'i'k was'ase'mhiga'n 



this birch tree at once over its entire length it was switched 



tefa'tci'dji'' eska'mi' vvewi'iiarjgwa't kweni' pmauzwi'n'owi'kek 



and now forever it is known while people are living 



skitkami'k'"' ni'unietabegazi'n notlo'kaqga'n. 



on the earth. And there ends my story. 



" Some kind of a hollowed-out canoe. 

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