love, and  tempted me emptations, and  set my feet in

    the ways of sin.

    And  not forgotten t whou

    didst send me forto t me no .  Come,

    let us go to anoty, and make merry, for we have nine purses

    of gold.

    But took the nine purses of gold, and flung

    trampled on them.

    Nay,  I o do hee, nor will

    I journey  even as I sent thee away before,

    so   me no good.

    And urned o ttle knife t

    rove to cut from

    t she Soul.

    Yet irred not from o his command,

    but said to  tcold thee no

    more, for I may not leave t th.

    Once in  h

    back  keep it his is his

    punis and his reward.

    And the young Fisherman grew pale and clenched his hands and cried,

    Sc sold me not t.

    Nay, anso him she worships,

    and w she will be ever.

    And w  rid

    of  it h him

    alerly.

    And o his

    Soul, I  do thy bidding, and

    close my lips t I may not speak turn to

    to the sea

    urn, and to ttle bay o sing, and

    I o ell he evil

    t  on me.

    And empted  thou

    s return to han she is.

    the manner of

    all kinds of birds and beasts.  t are painted h henna,

    and in ttle copper bells.  they laugh while

    ter is as clear as ter of

    er.  Come o t is

    trouble of t t which is

    pleasant to eat not made for ter?  Is t

    o drink?  trouble not t come o

    anoty.  ttle city