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Within a few minutes Peter and I heard Xisaóoxoi again, but this time speaking in a low, gruff voice. Those in the “audience” started laughing. A well-known comical spirit was about to appear. Suddenly, out of the jungle, Xisaóoxoi emerged, naked, and pounding the ground with a heavy section of the trunk of a small tree. As he pounded, he talked about how he would hurt people who got in his way, how he was not afraid, and other testosterone-inspired bits of braggadocio. I
James Rhodes
Characters and tropes appear to be preserved. Is this any less valid than the preservation of plot elements?
Don't Sleep There are Snakes: Life and Language in the Amazonian Jungle
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