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'Then, along came an old man in a robe. His name was Sharassir. "What is the matter, little girl?" Sharassir asked.
'"I'm lost," Sissel answered. "And, my brother Siggy is even loster than I am."
'"Your brother is not lost," Sharassir said.
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