id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentence	flesch	summary	cache	txt
50017	Smith, Bertha H.	Yosemite Legends			.txt	text/plain	9315	339	81	Then in a passion of grief and rage, he turned his bare breast to his captors, and cried: Kill me, white chief, as you have killed my son, as you would kill all my people if they would but come to you. Kill me, white chief, and when I am dead I will call my people, that they shall come and avenge the death of their chief and his son.	cache/50017.txt	txt/50017.txt
