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Then the other man said to him, “How did it feel?
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notew͎ehw͎itektiw͎īc̸,
I.came.striking.myself
sahkanopaliƛ,
prickly.pear
noƛālmohmōƛatiw͎īc̸.
I.came.throwing.myself.on.ground
Because,
be it in the ravines I came along beating myself against stuff, be it
where there were thorns, with trees, with rocks, with mountains, with
prickly pear cacti, with everything that there is I came along hurling
myself at it all.
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Because of that my body hurts me very badly now.”
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Then the other man said, “Good!
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otikmatito
you.went.to.know.it
Now you’ve gone and discovered what pain is.
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tikmačētihw͎īs
you.will.machete
Now for sure you will never again go out with you machete and slash at the wind.”
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He said, “I won’t do it any more.”
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Then the other man said, “All right, then, I’m going now.”
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omēhtē,
he.got.up.and.left
With that he got up and went.
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