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And
up
he
stood
,
and
spoke
like
a
king
.
“
Why
do
you
hustle
and
jostle
and
bother
?
Off
with
you
all
!
Take
me
back
to
my
mother
.
”
The
sunset
stood
at
the
gates
of
the
west
.
“
Follow
me
,
follow
me
”
came
from
Birdie
Brown
’
s
breast
.
“
I
am
going
that
way
as
fast
as
I
can
,
”
Said
the
brook
,
as
it
sank
and
turned
and
ran
.
Back
to
the
woods
fled
the
shadows
like
ghosts
:
“
If
we
stay
,
we
shall
all
be
missed
from
our
posts
.
”
Said
the
wind
with
a
voice
that
had
changed
its
cheer
,
