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The beautiful and sweet lady on a day left Valladolid to go to her Chateau of Dudzeele in Flanders.
Passing through Damme attended by her fat seneschal, she saw sitting against the wall of a cottage a boy of fifteen blowing into a bagpipe. In front of him was a red dog that, not liking this music, howled in a melancholy fashion. The sun shone br
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