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Three days he was at home.
My good luck I have seen him in day light.
I had no sympathy to his frozen hands that never supported food to my mouth.
I remember only his lamp light face
His wife said once he was a very successful fisherman.
And she began \'once upon a time..................\'
I was bored by her tale
She said \'\' I want not my son to keep the tradition\"
Why?. ................... I gave her conformation, I was listening fisherman\'s story.
She replied \" I don\'t want another such death\"