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 | | Glooscap, having conquered the Kewawkqu', a race of giants and magicians, and the Medeclin, who were cunning sorcerers, and Pamola, a wicked spirit of the night, besides hosts of friends, goblins, cannibals, and witches, felt himself great indeed, and boasted to a woman that there was nothing left for him to subdue. |
 | | Now Glooscap had never married and was ignorant of how children are managed, but with perfect confidence he smiled at the baby and asked it to come to him. |
 | | At last Glooscap rushed from the hut in despair, while Wasis, sitting on the floor, cried, "Goo, goo!" And to this day the Indian say that when a baby says "Goo," he remembers the time when he conquered mighty Glooscap. |
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