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I frantically woke up, irritatedly spitting my saliva on the ground. Hmm, who called me that? I looked around at the four, only a numb sadness was like biting, the goat was far away looking for food, the child was still sitting in the sand pit, that’s all … oh how sad! There was only the clearing, the sun and the river, so I closed my eyes again and fell asleep again. See again the waves, the wind and someone calling earnestly: “I-van! Come on, fellow I-van!” I woke up, upset, insulting: “Whoever you are, let’s show up properly. Whenever people take a nap, they call them screaming?” One day, in anger like that, I raised my sleepy eyes to look across the bank, to see a cloud drifting towards me. I think, cleverly there is going to be a rain of clouds to make me wet. Suddenly I saw the monk with a wrinkled face like the face of the old woman I killed the day before, when I was a coachman’s assistant. Border collie I’m right beside you when it’s too hard to look back poster At this point, it seems that both of them have no more. Sép-cun shouted thirty. Uncle-say also thirteen, did not add any. But Sep-cun pays an extra set of yen. And Uncle Say added yen and an ao dai. Sép-cun also adds the ao dai. At this point, the two have nothing more to beat each other. Shephthun cried: “Leader of Gian-na! When I go home I will force my daughter to come for you to use. ”But Uncle Ho also gave it to his daughter. So the two sides were still balanced. shouting loudly, screaming in their voices, they pulled the two opponents aside, and told the two Sép-cun and Uncle Say not to compete with each other so that one must go into bankruptcy. , bumping into the ribs of these two bloody guys.
“You bastards!” — I thought and turned my face away, I did not even talk to them. I thought, how to die to ease suffering. But lying so sad for a few days, I got up and chose to go, and ended up having to follow what they said, meaning I bent my legs, fell on my knees, and put the edge of my foot on the ground, trying to make room the skin was cut and the flesh covered with the hairs of the horse’s mane was left untouched. Then find a way to go, they said. Bend your legs, and don’t place your feet straight on the ground. Let’s put a way to lean against the ground, it will ease the pain Border collie I’m right beside you when it’s too hard to look back poster Because they don’t know how. If you want the Asian people to give up their religion to follow our religion, you must scare them, make them tremble with fear. But over here my two missionaries are giving them a gentle God. That didn’t work at all, at least for the first time. Asians never honor a gentle and kind God. They only obey those who scare them. Hence they slaughtered the missionaries. I made a mark, then put the head on the body for him. Then I lowered my head to the ground. I buried him and recited the Pa-te on his grave. As for the second missionary I don’t know what fate is like, but I guess his fate is no better than the other friend, because after that I saw the women of the Tacit tribe had a lot of pictures. Saints, just like the Saint pictures that the other two missionaries brought.
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