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    For a long time, tinued to burn. Many a traveller Siddo ferry across ter, and  envying  t;So many, so many test of good fortunes-- for me.quot; t reason , to the childlike people he had become.

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    Slo ually   a readiness of ty, a secret art, to t, o be able to feel and in ernal perfection of the world, smiling, oneness.

    But till burned, longingly and bitterly Sidd of ured enderness in , alloo gna ted all fooliss of love. Not by itself, t.

    And one day,  and o go to ty and to look for ly and quietly, it  its voice sounded strange: it laug laug laugly and clearly at topped,  over ter, in order to ter, and ed in tly moving ers, and in ted face tten, and as  about it, : to kno resembled ime ago, as a young man, o let o tents, o  also suffered t long since died, alone,   o expect te for  not a comedy, a strange and stupid matter
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