1817-1866, Walton, Cecile, ill · London : John Lane; New York, John Lane company · leaf 136
ich her fatherhad given her. Towards evening she came to the door of ahut in the forest, and knocked at the door. Nobody answered her knock. So she lifted the latch,went in, and looked round—there was nobody there. But there was a table in one corner, and benches all roundthe walls, and an oven by… … THE GOOD LITTLE GIRL IS SfNT AWAY THE BEAR IN THE FOREST HUT 81 But as it grew dusk she heard a rustle not far off, andfrom somewhere not far from the hut, a voice was heard,singing: Wanderer, outcast, forsaken !Whom the night has overtaken ;If no crime your conscience stain,In this hut to-night…
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