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“You can’t even plait your hair and you are giving us
advice?” Munia’s father fumed and came towards her.
“Go play with your friends!”
“This elephant bird is the only friend I have,” said Munia.
Her father glared at her. But she didn’t cry and stood
there facing the villagers.
“Forget about the girl, we will get the elephant bird in
the morning,” said the headman and the gathering
dispersed.
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