Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 208
e, and I can help you.I am short of cinnamon sticks. Down whereyou stand you can see over yonder a grove ofthe spice. The unicorn will take you to it.Please get me some; and, the Phenix added my funeral. You see, I am building my fu-neral pyre — cinnamon, myrrh, and frankincense.At noon, when all… … thoughtfully, while youare about it, you mightbring three straight , »-young palm-trees. Down climbed Nic- ~nack; off he sped on the unicorns back, andsoon returned with the spice and palms. Thank you, Nicnack, said the Phenix; but you re tired, so sit down and rest, andtell me what you want in…
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