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The Pilgrims Of The Rhine

CHAPTER XI
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"Fear not, my queen," said he.

"The evil race have no power over our light and aerial nature; with men only they war; and he whom we have seen was, in the old ages of the world, one of the deadliest visitors to mankind." But now they came winding by a passage to a beautiful recess in the mountain empire; it was of a circular shape of amazing height; in the midst of it played a natural fountain of sparkling waters, and around it were columns of massive granite, rising in countless vistas, till lost in the distant shade.

Jewels were scattered round, and brightly played the fairy torches on the gem, the fountain, and the pale silver, that gleamed at frequent intervals from the rocks.

"Here let us rest," said the gallant fairy, clapping his hands; "what, ho! music and the feast." So the feast was spread by the fountain's side; and the courtiers scattered rose-leaves, which they had brought with them, for the prince and his visitor; and amidst the dark kingdom of the dwarfs broke the delicate sound of fairy lutes.

"We have not these evil beings in England," said the queen, as low as she could speak; "they rouse my fear, but my interest also.


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