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The First Woman

The First Woman
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World to Weave

World to Weave
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the Sword in the Stone

the Sword in the Stone
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Robin Hood and Little John

Robin Hood and Little John
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A Wolf Story

A Wolf Story
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his dog Gelert

his dog Gelert
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King Arthur

King Arthur
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