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OUT OF THE ROSE

        One er evening an old kniged ccired, as after a long journey, and    t of no neig a small rose made of rubies t glimmered every moment to a deeper crimson. e s disorder added to t seldom into ts trouble, t do    dream hey do.

        After gazing a    tretc boto, ellectual Flame, let tes of to me at last! And suddenly a loud squealing began in tain side. opped o listen, and    and of voices. ting to make to t a dozen peasants armed    spears , and stood a little apart from roop of o an old man    to go after t imes more to find taken; and ly tell our story to De Courcey, and if    o Fitzgerald; for De Courcey and Fitzgerald ely made a peace, and    knoo whom we belong.

        But by t time, said t, ten.

        A dozen men ot do more, and it    reasourn out and risk two dozen pigs.

        you tell me, said t, if to wrue of ?

        rue as anoto a saint every m before .

        t o fig, and if you ake t of ttle, and you kno a man in armour is her.

        And turo ake t to get back to their s.

        Are treacherous and impious?

        tread no man o pray.

        t, I ing; and    on togeter a time to rack o taking to asd tains. In a little    o dismount and leave ied to a tree?stem. t track: for ted s clay and mingled prints of tly till more abrupt, and t?prints t t a pig tle    ty minutes,    tood t turn. tiously, and in about five minutes one of t sigruck ts c glanced off    of arro by t bees. toanding up among till quivering bo at one o     and smote do one and ts sed, and, pressing on, drove til t on t top of tain, and tly grubbing in t grass, so t to move back again to ing no of all, and striking doer ts    no very serious s among t of ttle upon s in o trance of to tood to guard t    en off,    made t of sig hurry.

        Aurn; and no could stand on guard no longer, but o lie do by, and t appeared to be a number of cocks featuck round , came out of to move about among tting t, and said: O great knighe heads: five s a head.

        tell you t to God and o give you a long life, but t ts, and t told me t fet it, and promised to beat me if I did.

        t raised    o , ted out ty heads in all.

        O great knigake all care of you, and lig tment upon yet and steel under a mass of dry leaves,    of mail, o anoint t    clumsily, like one    motioned o stop, and said: You seem a good lad.

        I hing of you for myself.

        till a fe; so you?

        O no, said to me. t I care about doing, and I o do it. I go from village to village and from o eal ake o t until I get anot to fig, and do not do me any o do any    go a message no is because I am an i to get teal t e back t you are not e arms are not ed at all?

        If you    take t old coat of mail which I shall soon need no more.

        ted: yes, I remember no you to tell me s in tories and for so little a t rat a ly and crumble you into dust?

        I ell you of myself, replied t, for no I am t of tell all and ness fod. Look at t, ahe symbol of my life and of my hope.

        And told tory, but    pauses; and, , t, and tuck t of    as tors in the play.

        I live in a land far from ts of St. Jo I     last to us a knigio rut Rose of Fire, and a Voice out of told urn from t of ts, and boer order and outer fixity, and t t    t, and te hink.

        Already, told    of t o keep it alive,    re, and t, as it paled, a strange iion oucars and trees ion, and t none of trut er into t of tayed on ed    prove t tion by dying in t of Palestine elling us to see in a vision a crimson Rose spreading itself about    o speak out of its , and t it o us by t, and     us in all teaco obey t knoing, and    us out in troops into to seek good causes, and die in doing battle for t first    to die more readily by fasting to deat; but told us    for took out of time and manner of our deat cs excellence, and for t to God to re ime and io eat al a table to c ed unduly, for some among us said t if one fasted for a love of ts and table. And t of Palestine, and at last I    te, and a terrible fear lest I ,    last ern isle , and, be joy.

        t o sing in Latin, a, and told me a good tale, ing in it, but I did not uand mud it is o remember so long a story.

        And, taking ts s clay.    ligoue     bird; and o the valley.
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