Landa, Gertrude · New York : Bloch Publishing Co. · leaf 33
d lower until it almost seemed to reston the tranquil waters beyond the harbor. Sud-denly, Mar Shalmon roused himself. Where is my son, Bar Shalmon? he askedin a feeble voice, and his hand crept tremblinglyalong the silken coverlet of the bed as if insearch of something. I am here, my father,… … A strange crowd of demons of all shapes and sizes poured into thesynagogue with threatening gestures. (Page 49). THE FAIRY PRINCESS OF ERGETZ 37 My soul will take flight from this frail bodywhen the sun has sunk behind the horizon. Ihave lived long and have amassed great wealthwhich will soon be…
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