I've found at last the hiding place Where the fairy people dwell, And to win the secrets of their race I hold the long-sought spell. _Havergal._ One hundred years ago, in the great land of Canada, there lived a boy whose name was Robin. His home was in the grand old woods, with wapitis, wolves and bears. It was near the edge of a deep ravine that opened out on the east by a slow winding river flowing into one of the great blue lakes. And the name of his home, though built of wood, was Castle Frank.…
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