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The gnome looked down into his own bowl and smiled, as if thinking of some
private
joke. "To answer your question I think it is my turn to tell a story," he
said. He cleared his throat. "One beautiful day I decided it was time to
replenish my food supply," he began, speaking with a tone as if repeating
some well-rehearsed speech. "When I hunt for meat I only bring with me some
magic potions and my hunting knife. Usually I can find a wild goat to hex.
Goats have fine meat. But this day had something different in store for me. "I decided to go hunting outside my usual territory. I cannot say exactly why . In retrospect I suspect that it was my highly developed preternatural sense that drew me in a certain direction, though I was never consciously aware of any such feelings.
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