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But as the Queen to me, when I followedthrough Lo! I stood on a waste windy

hill Great stones like tombstones stood all about lea, "Ah! you should have sung to

to me!" and disappeared behind one of the stones I followed A cold

gust of wind metbut a great hole in the earth, into which I could find no way

of entering Had she fallen in? I could not tell I ht I sat down and wept, for there was no help