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King.
And tar-C
t I am
beautiful, for I kno I am evil to look at?
t flowers, and on whose
crouc had wings, held up a shield, and cried,
beautiful?
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been, and o in
seen there before.
And ts and t doo him,
It his day should come he who was
to rule over us. t our lord take this
sceptre, and be in ice and mercy our King over us.
But o t her
ill I have found her, and known her
forgiveness. t me go, for I must wander again over
t tarry he crown and
tre. And as urned owards
treet t led to te of ty, and lo! amongst the
cro pressed round the beggar-woman who
by the
road.
And a cry of joy broke from his lips, and he ran over, and kneeling
do th
ears. , and sobbing, as one
w migo hee in
t me in ty.
Motred. Do ther, I
rejected t the beggar-woman
answered a word.
And e feet of the
leper, and said to hee of my mercy. Bid
my moto me once. But t a
word.
And er
t me go back to
t. And t her hand on his head, and
said to his hand on his head, and
said to him, Rise, also.
And , and looked at they were
a King and a Queen.
And to
succoured.
And t t washed
ears. And they fell on his neck and kissed him, and
brougo t, and
set tre in his hand, and ove