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THE FISHERMAN AND HIS SOUL
tered in and passed

    treets, and as treet of the

    Je forth in a

    booto ake t silver cup and hide

    it.

    So ook t in tunic, and they

    of ty.

    And after t ty, the young

    Fiso his Soul,

    tell me to take t, for it was an

    evil to do?

    But  peace, be at peace.

    And on to a city, and the

    young Fiso y in which she

    dances of o me?

    And  is not ty, but another.

    Nevert us enter in.  So tered in and passed

    treets, and as treet of the

    Sellers of Sandals, tanding by a

    jar of er.  And o e t child.  So he

    smote till it , and w

    of ty.

    And after t ty the young

    Fiso  tell me

    to smite t o do?

    But  peace, be at peace.

    And on to a city, and the

    young Fiso y in which she

    dances of o me?

    And  may be t it is in ty,

    t us enter in.

    So tered in and passed treets, but nowhere

    could t stood by

    its side.  And ty looked curiously at him, and

    o  us go hence, for she who

    dances e feet is not here.

    But  let us tarry, for t is

    dark and the way.

    So  -place and rested, and after a time

    t by a  wh of

    tartary, and bare a lantern of pierced  ted

    reed.  And t said to  t in the

    market-place, seeing t the bales

    corded?

    And this

    city, nor  give me ser.

    Are  all kinsmen? said t.  And did not one God

    make us?  t
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