THE HEART OF THE SPRING
full. I to find t of life. I it age o t Secret. I longed for a life ers. I Gods of t I found in a Spanisery, t t after tered trembles al Po ens to tal Poo Ireland and asked tors, if t t, t upon to magic, and spent my life in fasting and in labour t I migo my side; and no last one of told me t t is at e into my ear. tomorrotle before t er dao a soute marble amid orange trees, and gatiful about me, and enter into ternal kingdom of my yout, t I may old by ttle fello you must bring great masses of green boug t put fresable and t do to?nig t er da come and find me.
ill you be quite young the boy.
I noill old and tired, and you must o my co my books.
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