Never sent for the shirt. Straw and other combustibles being collected, were placed in the middle of the audiencechamber. Hastily acquainting him with the treasures he had unexpectedly obtained, Thames returned to the room to apprize Winifred of his good fortune. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs.
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