Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 68
at will happen ! Then he went back to his books, for he haddone all that he could and no man, however wisehe may be, can do more than that. As for the little Prince, he grew up without ever knowing how ugly he was, for there wasnot a single mirror on the mountain and hismother and the blind people… … ■■•; ■%, .-- m. -■■,-■■- THE LITTLE BLACK DWARF. And although the Prince was always trying, hecould never draw it forth. On his nineteenth birthday he went to the treeand laid his hand on the handle of the sword, ashe was used to do. As he strained at it, the steelloosened and flashed into the air…
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