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 wilderness and hated by our brethren, who caused wars and contentions. And so we mourned out our days.

When I, Jacob, realized I would soon die, I told my son Enos to take charge of all the plates. I repeated the commands of my brother Nephi to Enos, and he promised to obey them.

This is the end of what little I have engraved. I hope many of my brethren, the Lamanites, will be among those who read my words.

Farewell, and may blessings attend you.