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660 -- with American eagle—what you thing? Oh, it's more bedder I wait than those!

(Touching her father's sword.) Lies! Lies! Lies! Say again, I kill! Go. . . (The  goes quickly.) Bebby, he lies. . . . Yaes, it's lie. . . . When your fath-er knows how they speak, he will take us 'way from bad people to his own country.