. Sir Knight of the golden pathway . •$. grew sad as he said— I havenever been a Prince to any one,Sir Knight, but I will try to beto you. So day by day heplayed about the wheeled chair,bravely defending it with histoy sword in such valiant fash-ion that the Princes heart wasdeeply touched. When he awoke in the still-ness of the dark hours SirKnight said he sometimes heard o the voice of the Prince callingto him, and his eyes shonethrough the night till they madehim long to go and ease theconstant pain. Then My Lady.


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