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There once was an old woman up north. She took a bear cub as a child, because she didnt have any children herself. It was a very little bear cub. As he got older he started catching seals at their breathing holes. In this way he got food for his stepmother, he brought the catch home in his mouth. When he grew up his mother marked him with soot, because she didnt want the hunters to kill him. She said to the hunters: You must never kill him. In spite of that, one of the hunters killed him. When she found out that her bear had been killed, she became very sad, and she wept ceaselessly. She kept looking for him, while she sang this song: |
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