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Next morning the lassie sat under the castle win- dow and began to play with the gold apple ; and the first person she saw was the Long - nose who was to have the Prince . " What do you want for your gold apple , you lassie ?
Next morning the lassie sat under the castle win- dow and began to play with the gold apple ; and the first person she saw was the Long - nose who was to have the Prince . " What do you want for your gold apple , you lassie ?
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THE GOLDEN TOUCH 7 WHEN offered a free choice of gifts , King Midas , al- ready a very wealthy king , exclaimed : " Grant that whatsoever I may touch may be turned to gold . " Bacchus , grieving that he had not asked for some- thing ...
THE GOLDEN TOUCH 7 WHEN offered a free choice of gifts , King Midas , al- ready a very wealthy king , exclaimed : " Grant that whatsoever I may touch may be turned to gold . " Bacchus , grieving that he had not asked for some- thing ...
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All the money that my father had saved , " Beech- nut continued , “ he got changed into gold at an office in the Boulevards ; but then he was very much per- plexed to decide how it was best to carry it . " " Why did he not pack it up in ...
All the money that my father had saved , " Beech- nut continued , “ he got changed into gold at an office in the Boulevards ; but then he was very much per- plexed to decide how it was best to carry it . " " Why did he not pack it up in ...
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