This is the first time I've ever seen one, but my master told me of them.
That was not quite the end, my Master told me.
The master tells her to come back in a week.
"Why could the Masters tell you nothing of the stars on your face?"
The master has told me you come from the savage north.
Your word is valuable, and my master told me to get it for him.
"The master told me to die, to fall into the water."
His master told me that the fellow liked to tell stories.
Master, I could tell her nothing of what had happened to me!
"Go home and stay," the Master told two of them.