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A Day with the Capercailzies.
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plates, dishes, spoons, ladles, and all sorts of fine things — lying at the bottom of the brook, glittering and shining in the sunshine.
When she saw all these riches, she almost lost her senses; she ran straight home for a tub to take them away in. But when she came
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