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288 THE BOY WHO FOUND FEAR AT LAST
a cold shiver, that he knew not the meaning of, ran through him.
' This is fear whom you have so long sought,' whispered a voice, which seemed to reach his ears alone. And the youth bowed his head as the vision once more flashed before his eyes, and he accepted his doom, and made ready to pass his life with fear beside him.
[Adapted from Tilrkisehe Yolksmarchen. Von Dr. Ignaz Kiinos. E. J. Brill, Leiden.] |
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