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The Lady of Cedar Hill was enjoying the long summer daylights and marvelous rainbows of Norway, when word reached her that her livestock had been increased by the advent of ten puppies, and back there came for them all, by return mail, heroic names straight out of that splendid old saga of Burnt Njal .
— from Sigurd Our Golden Collie, and Other Comrades of the Road by Katharine Lee Bates
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