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# The Story of the Wind · page 3

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- [201](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/201/) — Her eyes were glazing, and her heart breaking; but so it would have been, even had the sun not shone that morning on Anna Dorothea.
- [202](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/202/) — The stork's nest had secured her a home till her death.
- [203](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/203/) — I sung over her grave; I sung at her father's grave.
- [204](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/204/) — I know where it lies, and where her grave is too, but nobody else knows it.
- [205](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/205/) — "New times now; all is changed.
- [206](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/206/) — The old high-road is lost amid cultivated fields; the new one now winds along over covered graves; and soon the railway will come, with its train of carriages, and rush over graves where lie those whose very names are forgoten.
- [207](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/207/) — All passed away, passed away!
- [208](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/208/) — "This is the story of Waldemar Daa and his daughters.
- [209](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg27200/212/209/) — Tell it better, any of you, if you know how," said the Wind; and he rushed away, and was gone.

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