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THE FISHERMAN AND HIS SOUL
-chamber.

    So t to his

    es and

    entered into t brouger in a

    copper dis  was he

    mig, and set a bowl of rice and a piece of

    roasted kid before him.

    And after t  led o t-

    c rest.  And the young

    Fis was on his

    s of dyed goats-hair.

    And wh a covering of black lambs-

    wool he fell asleep.

    And t ill night, his Soul

    he

    merc, even to th, and slay him, and

    take from .

    And t tohe

    merc, and over t of t there was lying a

    curved sray by t held nine

    purses of gold.  And  ouche sword,

    and  started and awoke, and leaping

    up seized o t

    turn evil for good, and pay he shedding of blood for

    t I hee?

    And o trike him, and he

    struck  he nine purses of

    gold, and fled ily tes, and set

    o tar t is tar of morning.

    And he young Fisherman

    beat , and said to  thou bid me slay

    t and take  evil.

    But  peace, be at peace.

    Nay, cried t be at peace, for all

    t t made me to do I e.  te, and I bid

    tell me w wroughis wise.

    And  send me forto the

    me no , so I learned to do all things

    and love them.

    sayest the young Fisherman.

    t, ans well.

    tten t t me no ?  I tro.  And so

    trouble not t be at peace, for there is no pain

    t t not give a t not

    receive.

    And wrembled and said

    to  t evil, and  made me forget my

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