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Betw the head & foot of the bedstead.

This was one day before the Sancrant of Cheit. The prisr gave a dance that night at my house, and about 3 in the morning when the dancers went away, the prisr lay down on the bed at the head of which the Earthern pot stood. He was not asleep when the ornaments were put into it. I ate a Paun (or Betel) in the veranda where my mother was & then I went into the room & went