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Fraxinella
Spring was coming to a close very soon, and Fraxinella despaired
of ever attracting a pollinator. And then something very strange and
wonderful occurred. Early one morning she was half-dozing, with her
petals almost closed against the damp and chill, when she suddenly
heard a voice nearby. It was calling her name. She opened her eyes
and ears and beheld a wispy figure hovering next to her.
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