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“
I
don
’
t
mind
that
,
if
you
tell
me
to
do
it
”
“
Do
it
,
”
said
North
Wind
.
Diamond
walked
towards
her
instantly
.
When
he
reached
her
knees
,
he
put
out
his
hand
to
lay
it
on
her
,
but
nothing
was
there
save
an
intense
cold
.
He
walked
on
.
Then
all
grew
white
about
him
;
and
the
cold
stung
him
like
fire
.
He
walked
on
still
,
groping
through
the
whiteness
.
It
thickened
about
him
.
At
last
,
it
got
into
his
heart
,
and
he
lost
all
sense
.
I
would
say
that
he
fainted
—
only
whereas
in
common
faints
all
grows
black
about
you
,
he
felt
swallowed
up
in
whiteness
.
It
was
when
he
reached
North
Wind
’
s
heart
that
he
fainted
and
fell
.
But
as
he
fell
,
he
rolled
over
the
threshold
,
and
it
was
thus
that
Diamond
got
to
the
back
of
the
north
wind
.
I
HAVE
now
come
to
the
most
difficult
part
of
my
story
.
And
why
?
Because
I
do
not
know
enough
about
it
.
And
why
should
I
not
know
as
much
about
this
part
as
about
any
other
part
?
For
of
course
I
could
know
nothing
about
the
story
except
Diamond
had
told
it
;
and
why
should
not
Diamond
tell
about
the
country
at
the
back
of
the
north
wind
,
as
well
as
about
his
adventures
in
getting
there
?
Because
,
when
he
came
back
,
he
had
forgotten
a
great
deal
,
and
what
he
did
remember
was
very
hard
to
tell
.
Things
there
are
so
different
from
things
here
!
The
people
there
do
not
speak
the
same
language
for
one
thing
.
Indeed
,
Diamond
insisted
that
there
they
do
not
speak
at
all
.
I
do
not
think
he
was
right
,
but
it
may
well
have
appeared
so
to
Diamond
.
The
fact
is
,
we
have
different
reports
of
the
place
from
the
most
trustworthy
people
.
Therefore
we
are
bound
to
believe
that
it
appears
somewhat
different
to
different
people
.
All
,
however
,
agree
in
a
general
way
about
it
.
I
will
tell
you
something
of
what
two
very
different
people
have
reported
,
both
of
whom
knew
more
about
it
,
I
believe
,
than
Herodotus
.
One
of
them
speaks
from
his
own
experience
,
for
he
visited
the
country
;
the
other
from
the
testimony
of
a
young
peasant
girl
who
came
back
from
it
for
a
month
’
s
visit
to
her
friends
.
The
former
was
a
great
Italian
of
noble
family
,
who
died
more
than
five
hundred
years
ago
;
the
latter
a
Scotch
shepherd
who
died
not
forty
years
ago
.
The
Italian
,
then
,
informs
us
that
he
had
to
enter
that
country
through
a
fire
so
hot
that
he
would
have
thrown
himself
into
boiling
glass
to
cool
himself
.
This
was
not
Diamond
’
s
experience
,
but
then
Durante
—
that
was
the
name
of
the
Italian
,
and
it
means
Lasting
,
for
his
books
will
last
as
long
as
there
are
enough
men
in
the
world
worthy
of
having
them
—
Durante
was
an
elderly
man
,
and
Diamond
was
a
little
boy
,
and
so
their
experience
must
be
a
little
different
.
The
peasant
girl
,
on
the
other
hand
,
fell
fast
asleep
in
a
wood
,
and
woke
in
the
same
country
.
In
describing
it
,
Durante
says
that
the
ground
everywhere
smelt
sweetly
,
and
that
a
gentle
,
even
-
tempered
wind
,
which
never
blew
faster
or
slower
,
breathed
in
his
face
as
he
went
,
making
all
the
leaves
point
one
way
,
not
so
as
to
disturb
the
birds
in
the
tops
of
the
trees
,
but
,
on
the
contrary
,
sounding
a
bass
to
their
song
.
He
describes
also
a
little
river
which
was
so
full
that
its
little
waves
,
as
it
hurried
along
,
bent
the
grass
,
full
of
red
and
yellow
flowers
,
through
which
it
flowed
.
He
says
that
the
purest
stream
in
the
world
beside
this
one
would
look
as
if
it
were
mixed
with
something
that
did
not
belong
to
it
,
even
although
it
was
flowing
ever
in
the
brown
shadow
of
the
trees
,
and
neither
sun
nor
moon
could
shine
upon
it
.
He
seems
to
imply
that
it
is
always
the
month
of
May
in
that
country
.
It
would
be
out
of
place
to
describe
here
the
wonderful
sights
he
saw
,
for
the
music
of
them
is
in
another
key
from
that
of
this
story
,
and
I
shall
therefore
only
add
from
the
account
of
this
traveller
,
that
the
people
there
are
so
free
and
so
just
and
so
healthy
,
that
every
one
of
them
has
a
crown
like
a
king
and
a
mitre
like
a
priest
.
The
peasant
girl
—
Kilmeny
was
her
name
—
could
not
report
such
grand
things
as
Durante
,
for
,
as
the
shepherd
says
,
telling
her
story
as
I
tell
Diamond
’
s
—
