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me, so ill in several matters. "Now I will address myself to you, Mr. McLean. Give me some utut for my land at Ngamotu, for my own and my ancestors' land. My ancestors were not bastards, and why should I not be paid? I am their greatest man or Chief, I am also a Waikato slave. My brothers have gone; the night has closed over them."

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