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8589	Twain, Mark	Roughing It, Part 8.			.txt	text/plain	25740	1201	76	houses; a steep wall of lava, a thousand feet high at the upper end and took away his life, and tried to picture in my mind the doomed man Some of the old natives believed Cook was Lono to the day of their death; generations passed from before the people like a cloud, and a shout went high and pointed at both ends, is a foot and a half or two feet deep, and wastes of lava long generations ago stricken dead and cold in the climax stood, was a small look-out house--say three miles away. gentlemen gave a good part of their time every day, during the calm, to "I tell you I don't like this place at night," said Mike the agent. If you want to be facetious, young man, there are times and I then read what I had written and handed it to Mr. Lynch, whereupon Mr. Winters said:	./cache/8589.txt	./txt/8589.txt