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THE FISHERMAN AND HIS SOUL
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    embroidered tle cap of green velvet

    was on her head.

    chey saw her,

    but so taking the

    Fis into t and began

    to dance.

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    t

    across t

    no o be seen, and  afraid.

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    and  upon er, faster! she cried,

    and to spin beneat, and his brain grew

    troubled, and a great terror fell on hing

    t c last  under the

    s  been there before.

    It  of black velvet, cut in the Spanish

    fasrangely pale, but his lips were like a

    proud red flower.  oying in

    a listless manner he grass

    beside , and a pair of riding-gloves gauntleted

    lace, and se into a curious

    device.  A s cloak lined h sables hang from his shoulder,

    and e we h rings.  heavy eyelids

    drooped over his eyes.

    tc last

    t, and o  the

    eyes of tch laugh, and

    caug, and whirled her madly round and round.

    Suddenly a dog bayed in topped, and

    going up t dohe mans hands.  As

    ttle smile touched his proud lips, as a birds

    oucer and makes it laug there was disdain

    in it.   looking at the young Fisherman.

    Come! let us worsch, and she led him up,

    and a great desire to do as s him seized on him, and he

    followed  w knowing why he

    did it,  the Cross, and called

    upon the holy
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