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Ave his own way; and, when he saw the little girl's sad face, he took her on his knee, and said, more mildly: "Do you remember the story about the German Lorelei, who sung so sweetly, and lured people to death in the Rhine?" "Yes, uncle; and I like it," answered Fancy, looking up. "Well, my dear, your Lorelei will lead you int

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