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"Like 'Loraine Loraine Loree,'" says Violet, laughing. "I don't see how it could take any one long," says Rodney. "No," said Weasel Heart; "I do not mean over there on the prairie. Look down into that deep hole in the river, and you will see a lodge there.".
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