id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentence	flesch	summary	cache	txt
02-mohicans_029-1757	James Fenimore Cooper	02-mohicans_029-1757	1757		.txt	text/plain	3907	163	68	Have not my brothers scented the feet of white men? Let my Canada father come, returned the other, evasively; his children are ready to see him. The warriors were lounging in groups, musing more than they conversed and when a few words were uttered, speaking like men who deeply weighed their opinions.	cache/02-mohicans_029-1757.txt	txt/02-mohicans_029-1757.txt