"......Why do you always follow me"? I says to the truekik.
"Have you nothing better to do"? "Must you ever keep haunting
me"? I says even louder to the truekik., it's eyes glowing all the
more. But "what must i do" I says to truekik, "to be rid of
you"?! "Must you always be pestering me, when I 'm old and my
hairs, they are gray. Will you still be there"? I says to the truekik,
And to my dismay came the replie, although not verbal I heard it all the
more. Yes". says the truekik, "I shall". So simple, so strong
was the trukik that everything in me gave up. And without more than a
thought and a glance, I left him then and there, and was off to my buissnes,
the truekik and I.....
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