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Identifier: stnicholasserial371dodg (find matches)
Title: St. Nicholas (serial)
Year: 1873 (1870s)
Authors: Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905
Subjects: Children's literature
Publisher: (New York : Scribner & Co.)
Contributing Library: Information and Library Science Library, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill
Digitizing Sponsor: University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill

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e far-ther end of the hall. On either hand stood thepeople waiting to greet the happy man who hadwon their Princess. All down the sides the torches flamed, cast-ing fitful shadows up among the massive raftersof carven oak, black with age. As the lightflickered upon them it lit up grinning monstersthat supported the huge timbers: heads of grif-fins and dragons that, once seen, peopled thedarkness long after for terrified children. It fellon banners pendent from the walls, their threadsof scarlet and blue and gold now gleaming in thelight, now hanging somber in the shadow. Itshone below on burnished shields and mirroreditself in a thousand tiny points on helm andcuirass, mace and spear. It lay softly on theuncovered heads of the silent, waiting people. Suddenly there sounded a blast of trumpets,thrilling each listener, and the doors swung opento admit—the Princess. Only the Princess, buthow fair, how beautiful to the eyes of her faith-ful subjects, to all those unlucky princes, and to
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BY AND BY, SHE OBSERVED THAT THE GOLDFISH IN THE STREAM WERE BEHAVING IN A VERY CURIOUS MANNER. 112 THE PINK TOPAZ that one nearest the throne, whose heart wasnigh to breaking. Slowly she advanced up the long hall, her littlesilken-shod feet falling lightly as snowflakes. Nosound was heard save the rustle of her robesof cloth of gold, down which streamed hershining tresses, dulling all the luster of her gar-ments. A circlet of diamonds rested on her head,but the little hands, clasped tightly together, werebare of jewels. Her long dark lashes swept hercheeks upon which the color now glowed, nowpaled, as she moved along. Her father rose to lead her to her place, butthe Princess Lotis stopped at the foot of thethrone and, holding out her hand to the King, said : Gracious Sovereign and Father, behold in me,the Princess Lotis, the finder of the Pink Topaz! The King was too astounded to respond atonce, and the Princess continued: In returning the ring, oh, my father, I claimthe reward thou

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