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Na krayu Lesa zhili lyudi Devyati dereven. ZHili tak, kak zhili do nikh vekami ikh predki, predstaviteli udivitelnogo naroda ibo, i pochitali svoikh prichudlivykh, po-chelovecheski kapriznykh bogov i strogikh, no dobrykh dukhov. Ispolnyali obryady, na vzglyad chuzhezemtsev strannye i zhestokie. Voevali, mirilis, rastili detey. Trudilis na polyakh i sobirali urozhay. Pili domashnee palmovoe vino i veselilis na prazdnikakh.A potom prishli evropeytsy s namereniem nauchit "chernykh dikarey" zhit, kak belye, verit, kak belye, i rastit detey, kak belye. Silnye tsivilizovannye lyudi, gotovye zheleznoy rukoy oschastlivit narod Devyati dereven.No kto i kogda v etom mire sumel oschastlivit kogo-to nasilno?