" "Then you will stay!" she cried, clapping her hands joyfully, "for I'm sure he won't part with you. But I sent him the longest way about. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. ’ The sword was released to slide back into its scabbard. Life waits for us. It’s not far from twilight. " "You are right, Sir," said the worthy carpenter, rising.
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