SNUFF OUT OF A DIAMOND BOX.
"Hark! a sound,
Far and slight,
Breathes around
On the night;
High and higher,
Nigh and nigher,
Like a fire
Roaring bright."
"Not a word to each other; we kept the great pace––
Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place;
I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight,
Th
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