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Phantastes

CHAPTER XXII
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I do not need the globe to play to me; for I can sing.

I could not sing at all before.

Now I go about everywhere through Fairy Land, singing till my heart is like to break, just like my globe, for very joy at my own songs.

And wherever I go, my songs do good, and deliver people.

And now I have delivered you, and I am so happy." She ceased, and the tears came into her eyes.
All this time, I had been gazing at her; and now fully recognised the face of the child, glorified in the countenance of the woman.
I was ashamed and humbled before her; but a great weight was lifted from my thoughts.


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