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All About Our World

Fables
Robert Louis Stevenson

Page 89 of 89


And the King's daughter of Duntrine got her to that part of the
beach where strange things had been done in the ancient ages; and
there she sat her down.  The sea foam ran to her feet, and the dead
leaves swarmed about her back, and the veil blew about her face in
the blowing of the wind.  And when she lifted up her eyes, there
was the daughter of a King come walking on the beach.  Her hair was
like the spun gold, and her eyes like pools in a river, and she had
no thought for the morrow and no power upon the hour, after the
manner of simple men. 

End of the Project Gutenberg eText Fables by Robert Louis Stevenson 


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