During the twilight, I was going home, light-headed. Lost my conscience, then I got up, and walked again. Then I felt and I couldn't get up anymore. I wake up in a hut. An indian was seated next to me, with some kind of stewed. He was laughing and talking in a language I didn't recognize. I got scared of that indian, and soon I gained strength to get up, I run.
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