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... the squares were turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the chiefs, warriors, men, women, old people, children, antelopes of the Moorish tribes, together with the traces of their existence, were all burned.
Manakala stood there, his eyes wide open, and the two-meter-high body trembled with his lips. Whether it was prayer, pleading or fear in his mouth, it became so small in front of the burning flame.
Sitting next to Manakara is the representative of the water lizard tribe who ...
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