”“Won’t you have an egg or something? Or a sausage or something? Orsomething?”“No, thank you.
If the rest of the family cared to read, they “strained their eyes” orwaited until the father had finished.
“Why,this is simply beautiful; look at that, Gania, there’s real talentthere!”On a sheet of thick writing-paper the prince had written in medievalcharacters the legend:“The gentle Abbot Pafnute signed this.
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King Sigurd got men to take charge of their clothes,and give their horses corn; and then he himself 창­원­애­견­카­페 went to his high-seat,and the feast was made with the greatest splendour.
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“Howja know you can write poetry to make your livin’ at it? Have youtried?”“Yeah! Lots of times.
Their visit, I gathered, waspurely of a social and pleasurable nature, and my informant spoke atsome length of the entertainments arranged for their stay in the city.
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The first were merestone-cutters who removed surplus material, shaping a hemisphere wherea head was to appear in bas-relief, and indicating the rough outlinesof leaves and flowers.
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