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: "No, I know not where to hide you, Where to hide you or to send you. As a pine upon the mountain, Juniper in distant places, There might still misfortune find thee, Evil fate might rise against thee. Often is the mountain pine-tree Cut to pieces into torches, 200 And the juniper on heathland, Into posts is often cloven. "As a birch-tree in the valley, Or an alder in the greenwood, There might still misfortune find thee, Evil fate might rise against thee. Often is the valley birch-tree Chopped to pieces into faggots, Often is the alder-thicket Cut away to make a clearing. 210 "As a berry on the mountain, Or upon the heath a cranberry, Or upon the plain a strawberry, Or in other spots a bilberry, There might still misfortune find thee, Evil fate might rise against thee, For the girls might come to pluck thee, Tin-adorned ones might uproot thee. "In the lake as pike when hiding, Powan in slow-flowing river, 220 There misfortune still might find thee, And at last destruction reach thee. If there came a youthful fisher, He might cast his net in water, And the young in net might take thee, And the old with net might capture. "Didst thou roam as wolf in forest, Or a bear in rugged country, There might still misfortune find thee, Evil fate might rise against thee; 230 If a sooty tramp was passing, He perchance might spear the growler, Or the wolves bring to destruction, And the forest bears might slaughter." Then the lively Lemminkainen Answered in the words which follow: "I myself know evil places, Worst of all do I esteem them, There where any death might seize me, And at last destruction reach me. 240 O my mother who hast reared me, Mother who thy milk hast given, Whither would'st thou bid me hide me, Whither should I now conceal me? Death's wide jaws are just before me, At my beard destruction's standing, Every day for me it waiteth, Till my ruin is accomplished." Then said Lemminkainen's mother, And she spoke the words which follow: 250 "I can tell the best of places, Tell you one the best of any, Where to hide yourself completely, And your crime conceal
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