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Long time I lay unconscious. It befell Some woodsmen found me, having heard the sound Of fighting cease that, for two days, made hell Of that wild region; ventured on the ground For plunder: and it had not then gone well With me, I fear, had not their leader found That in some way I would repay his care; So bore me to his hut and nursed me there.