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was already fast asleep, with one hand clutching the rope so tight that 
they could not get it from his grasp; and fast asleep he remained in 
spite of all they could do. They were still standing over him, cursing 
their ill luck, and Bomburs clumsiness, and lamenting the loss of the 
boat which made it impossible for them to go back and look for the hart,
when they became aware of the dim blowing of horns in the wood and the 



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