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Chapter 24
Word Count: 575
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Released on: 18/11/2017
OLD
teen years ago, into what
stories out of an old countryman; and we were coming home talking over what he had
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The Celtic Twilight
“Time drops in decay Like a candle burnt out. And the mountains and woods Have their day, have their day; But, kindly old rout Of the fire-born moods, You pass not away.”