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43      Eva's  Adventures  in  Shadow-Land.
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                                      For  days  the  two  went  on,  walking  while  the
                                   moon shone, and  sleeping when  her light  was  hid.

                                   At  each  moonrise  they  were  awakened  by  the

                                   strains of music,  which,  as the  moon  waned,  grew
                                   sadder  and  more  mournful;  while  that  accom­
                                   panying  her  setting  became  at  last  a  low,  sad

                                   moaning,  and  each  day  she  grew  smaller,  and,

                                   in  sympathy  with  her,  Aster  seemed  to  dwindle
                                   and  wane,  and  he  became  more  and  more  help­
                                   less,  till  at  last,  when  the  moon  was  reduced  to  a

                                   thin  crescent,  the  little  prince  was  once  more  as

                                   small  as  he  was  when  Eva  first  received  him.
                                      Yet,  through  all  these  changes,  the  two  went
                                   slowly  on  through  the  dark  forest,  which  opened

                                   on  either  side  of  the  path  to  let  them  pass,  and
                                   closed  again  behind  them.         Were  they  thirsty,

                                   they  were  sure  to  find  some  tiny  spring,  issuing
                                   as  at  a  wish  from  the  earth ;  were  they  hungry,

                                   some  wild  fruit  or  berry was  always  to  be  found.
                                   But  not  once  did  Eva  leave  the  path-        What  it

                                   was  that  kept  her  in  it,  she  could  not  tell,—
                                   except  that  every  time  she  felt  the slightest  desire

                                    to  go  into  the  forest,  she  saw  the  same  hateful
                                    faces  which  had  peeped  at  her  for  the  first  time
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