"_There is a fountain in the forest called The Fountain of the Fairies. An ancient oak, The goodliest of the forest, grows beside._" "Who-oo-ee!" The gleeful shout came from the lips of a little girl who stood, with her hands cupped about her lips, on the edge of a streamlet which divided the village of Domremy into two parts.…
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