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t off at once. But you must lend
me your lantern, as t is so dark t I am afraid I might
fall into tch.
quot;I am very sorry, ans it is my neern,
and it loss to me if anyto it.
quot;ell, never mind, I it, cried little hans, and
ook do, and cap, and tied
a muffler round , and started off.
quot; a dreadful storm it little
rong t he could
scarcely stand. er he had
been t tors house,
and knocked at the door.
quot;or, putting of his
bedroom window.
quot;Little or.
quot; do you , little hans?
quot;t himself,
and ts you to come at once.
quot;All rigor; and he ordered his horse, and his
big boots, and ern, and came doairs, and rode off in
tion of ttle rudging behind
him.
quot;But torm greorrents,
and little see wh
t last he moor,
w was full of deep holes, and
ttle
day by some goating in a great pool of er, and was
brougo ttage.
quot;Everybody to little hans funeral, as he was so popular, and
the chief mourner.
quot;As I is only fair t
I s place; so the
procession in a long black cloak, and every nohen he wiped
-handkerchief.
quot;Little ainly a great loss to every one, said the
Blacksmited
comfortably in ting s
cakes.
quot;A great loss to me at any rate, anshe Miller; why, I had
as good as