Apu Ollantay - A Drama of the Time of the Incas by Sir Clements R. Markham
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I was asleep, my master,
And dreaming of evil things. Ollantay. Of what? Piqui Chaqui. Of a fox with a rope round its neck. Ollantay. Sure enough, thou art the fox. Piqui Chaqui. It is true that my nose is growing finer, And my ears a good deal longer. Ollantay. |
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