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From: | Georgene Bischoff |
Subject: | [Tcd-hackers] conten 1137 |
Date: | Thu, 25 May 2006 12:40:21 -0700 |
Hi,
V A L / u M
L e V / T R A V / a G R A A m o x / c i I l / n A m B / E N S O m & C i A L / S P R O z & C X & n a x M e R / D / A T r & m a d o I known to you once. It is a hundred years and three and fifty since I came out of the egg, but I do not forget what my father told me. Now I am the chief of the great ravens of the Mountain. We are few, but we remember still the king that was of old. Most of my people are abroad, for there are great tidings in the South some are tidings of joy to you, and some you will not think so good. Behold! the birds are |
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