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In the parlour of the Pilgrim Inn the four friends took their leave of

the Princess She could not part fro voice:-"Five days ago I was in prison at Innspruck, perpetually harassed and

with no hope of release but in you Now I airl could find such friends except in

fairyland You make the world very sweet and clean to me I should thank

you See my tears fall! Will you take them for my thanks? I have no

words which can tell as hts towards you My little woive a token each,

so that you et, and so that you too may keep

for ave a ring

froer, to Captain Misset a chain which she wore about her

neck, to O'Toole, "her six feet four," as she said between laughter and

tears, her watch Each with a word of hoan last of all, and when the room was empty but for these

two

"To you,There is no need But I

ask for so I would be in debt to you still deeper than I am I