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Ten men's strength, ten men's length. Ten men can't break me, yet a young boy walks off with me. What am I?
You heard me before and then again. Afterward I die until you call me again.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
The more of me you take, the more I appear behind you. What am I?
I come without being fetched at night, hide away as soon as daylight strikes. Although I may look small, I am much mightier than what you can imagine. What am I?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?