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WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL
the voice of his queen, sounded that voice of the wise and good Self, which was but the Thought, deep within the soul of the king:—
“Hail to Hazen—King of All His Selves!”
the voice of his queen, sounded that voice of the wise and good Self, which was but the Thought, deep within the soul of the king:—
“Hail to Hazen—King of All His Selves!”