The fisherman and his wife had no children, and they were just
longing for a baby


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Headpiece--St. George of Merrie England

When she came to St. George she started and laid her hand on
her heart

"Somebody has been lying in my bed,--and here she is!"

"What is that you are singing, my good woman?"

A small, little, black Thing with a long tail

Away That flew into the dark, and she never saw it no more

They brought the Castle of the golden pillars

Jack found it hard to hoist the donkey on his shoulders

"Odds splutter hur nails!" cried the giant, not to be outdone.
"Hur can do that hurself!"

"Ah! Cousin Jack! Kind cousin Jack! This is heavy news indeed"

Seated on a huge block of timber near the entrance to a dark