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looking back at the gray hiils. Among them
I had lived my whole life long!
Other hiils and islands came into view, and
the sea splashed up over them, but not one of
them did I know.
How strange that was!
Nevertheless, I suddenly felt awfully glad,
and I began to sing at the top of my voice to
the old tune (no one heard me, the sea roared
so mightily):
“Oh! I love to travel, travel!”
ION,
THE END
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