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So thou're dead and buried , and food for the worms , art thou ? Well , where's thy body ? " " Please , your worship " -Sammle didn't want to anger it , naturally— " I'm all here . ” " No , " said the worm . " Dost thou think we can eat ...
So thou're dead and buried , and food for the worms , art thou ? Well , where's thy body ? " " Please , your worship " -Sammle didn't want to anger it , naturally— " I'm all here . ” " No , " said the worm . " Dost thou think we can eat ...
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Had thou lost anything else ? " " Let's see , " said Sammle , thinking . " I'd lost a nail , and it never growed again . " " That's it , I reckon , " says the worm . " Thou's got to find it , Sammle . ” " I reckon I'll never find that ...
Had thou lost anything else ? " " Let's see , " said Sammle , thinking . " I'd lost a nail , and it never growed again . " " That's it , I reckon , " says the worm . " Thou's got to find it , Sammle . ” " I reckon I'll never find that ...
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The old woman went on : " Thou's gotten it hard enough ; thou's had it eight times already . The Old ' Un's in thee now , and he'll not leave thee till he's gotten thee altogether . Thou'st thrown away thy chance , so I've pitched it ...
The old woman went on : " Thou's gotten it hard enough ; thou's had it eight times already . The Old ' Un's in thee now , and he'll not leave thee till he's gotten thee altogether . Thou'st thrown away thy chance , so I've pitched it ...
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FABLES AND EXEMPLA | 13 |
The Gobborn Seer | 26 |
The Man who wouldnt go out at Night | 39 |
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