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[شهيد]

in the past , silas had loved gold. He had worked to get more golg and it had been stolen from him. Now he did not care about gold. He had Eppie. Now he did not work all day and night at his loom. He often left the cottage and walked in the sunshine with Eppie. The little girl taught the weaver to be happy again