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owards the sky; it was the soul ofthe deceased, which having now expiated its sin by its longimprisonment in the skull, had attained heaven. The prince then dug a grave, and buried the skull.He then called out: Grey Seer-horse, with golden mane !Like a bird—and not like steed,On the blast—and not… … THE HORSE APPEARS IN THE STORM THE WHIRLWIND 43 nostrils, sparks from his eyes, and clouds of smokefrom his mouth. He stood still, and said in humantones: What are your commands, Prince Dobrotek ? I am in trouble; I wish you to help me. And he told him all that had occurred. Creep in at my left…
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