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 1 1|       resplendent in her armor of fire. She welded the five-coloured
 2 2|    Cake-tea is roasted before the fire until it becomes soft like
 3 3|         on a wintry day to make a fire. "What sacrilege!" said
 4 3|         himself over the kindling fire. ~A special contribution
 5 4| construction, though weak against fire, proved itself strong against
 6 5|         by Sesson, suddenly takes fire through the negligence of
 7 5|        into the gaping wound. The fire is at last extinguished.
 8 5|         treasure uninjured by the fire. Horrible as such tales
 9 6|      night, in lack of fuel for a fire, cuts his cherished plants
10 6|        the Gheburs greeted in the fire. It is the icy purism of
11 6|           even to-day. The mystic fire consumes our weakness, the