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The Sweetheart in the Wood
As time went on, he said he should like her to come to his house and see how he lived. He was sorry he could not fetch her and go with her, but the day she came he would strew peas all along the path right up to his house door; but somehow or other it fell out that he strewed the peas a day too early.
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