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MOGARZEA AND HIS SON
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to dance. The boy understood what he must do, and played with all his might, but the maidens danced on till evening.

The Boy pipes to the Elves
The Boy pipes to the Elves

'Now let me go,' he cried at last, 'for poor Mogarzea must be dying of hunger. I will come and play for you to-morrow.'