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She
sprang
to
the
alert
like
a
bird
.
Her
face
,
when
she
saw
him
,
showed
no
welcome
.
"
I
give
you
good
-
day
,
sir
,
"
she
said
.
"
Have
you
maybe
lost
your
road
?
"
"
I
am
seeking
Paradise
,
"
he
replied
.
"
It
is
the
quest
of
all
mortals
,
they
tell
me
.
But
the
ministers
say
it
is
not
to
be
found
on
earth
.
"
"
I
was
seeking
the
earthly
one
to
which
you
yourself
first
led
me
.
"
"
You
entered
then
by
my
invitation
,
but
I
do
not
think
I
bade
you
come
again
.
"
"
Then
I
beg
for
admission
,
mistress
,
for
indeed
I
have
sore
need
of
Paradise
.
"
She
looked
at
him
curiously
.
"
You
look
older
-
-
and
sadder
.
I
have
not
been
to
your
kirk
,
but
they
tell
me
that
you
are
scorching
the
souls
of
your
folk
with
your
terrors
.
"
"
Would
to
God
I
could
scorch
them
into
salvation
!
.
.
.
I
have
been
in
dire
straits
,
Mistress
Katrine
.
For
I
came
again
to
find
Paradise
and
I
found
it
not
,
but
stumbled
into
Hell
.
"
