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The children's Shakespeare

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Title:
The children's Shakespeare
Series Title:
R.T. & S. Artistic series
Creator:
Nesbit, E ( Edith ), 1858-1924
Vredenburg, Edric ( Editor )
Brundage, Frances, 1854-1937 ( Illustrator )
Bowley, May ( Illustrator )
Grey, J. Willis ( Illustrator )
Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616 ( Author )
Raphael Tuck & Sons ( Publisher )
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London ;
Paris ;
New York
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Raphael Tuck & Sons
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English
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48 p., [16] leaves of plates : ill. (some col.) ; 25 cm.

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Children -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction ( lcsh )
Children's stories ( lcsh )
Children's stories -- 1895 ( lcsh )
Fantasy literature -- 1895 ( rbgenr )
Bldn -- 1895
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Children's stories
Fantasy literature ( rbgenr )
novel ( marcgt )
Spatial Coverage:
England -- London
France -- Paris
United States -- New York -- New York
Germany -- Saxony
Target Audience:
juvenile ( marctarget )

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General Note:
Color cover printed in Saxony.
Funding:
Artistic series ;
Statement of Responsibility:
by E. Nesbit ; illustrated by Frances Brundage, M. Bowley, J. Willis Grey, etc. etc. ; edited by Edric Vredenburg.

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T was evening. The fire burned brightly in the inn parlour. We
had been that day to see Shakespeare’s house, and I had told the
children all that I could about him and his work. Now they were
sitting by the table, poring over a big volume of the Master's plays,
lent them by the landlord. And I, with eyes fixed on the fire, was
wandering happily in the immortal dreamland peopled by Rosalind
and Imogen, Lear and Hamlet.
““T can’t understand a word of it,” said Iris.

“And you said it was so beautiful,” Rosamund added, reproachfully.
“ What does it all mean?”

“Yes,” Iris went on, “ you said it was a fairy-tale, and we've read
three pages, and there’s nothing about fairies, not even a dwarf, or a
fairy god-mother.”

“ And what does ‘ miseratted’ mean ?”

“ And ‘vantage,’ and ‘austerity, and ‘belike,’ and ‘edict,’ and—”

“Stop, stop,” I cried ; “I will tell you the story.”

In a moment they were nestling beside me, cooing with the pleasure
that the promise of a story always brings them.

“But you must be quiet a moment, and let me think.”



6 THE CHILDREN’S SHAKESPEARE.

In truth it was not easy to arrange the story simply. Even with
the recollection of Lamb’s tales to help me I found it hard to tell the
“Midsummer Night’s Dream” in words that these little ones could
understand. But presently I began the tale, and then the words came
fast enough. When the story was ended, Iris drew a long breath.

“Tt is a lovely story,” she said ; “but it doesn’t look at all like that
in the book.”

“Tt is only put differently,” I answered. “You will understand
when you grow up that the stories are the least part of Shakespeare.”

“ But it’s the stories we like,” said Rosamund.

“You see he did not write for children.”

“No, but you might,” cried Iris, flushed with a sudden idea.
“Why don’t you write the stories for'us so that we can understand
them, just as you told us that, and then, when we are grown up, we
shall understand the plays so much better. Do! do!”

‘Ah, do! You will, won’t you? You must!”

“Oh, well, if I must, I must,” I said.

And so they settled it for me, and for them these tales were written.











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EONTES was the King of Sicily, and his dearest friend was Polixenes,
King of Bohemia. They had been brought up together and only
separated when they reached man’s estate and each had to go and rule
over his kingdom. After many years, when each was married and had
a son, Polixenes came to stay with Leontes in Sicily.

Leontes was a violent-tempered man and rather silly, and he took
it into his stupid head that his wife, Hermione, liked Polixenes better
than she did him, her own husband. When once he had got this into
his head, nothing could put it out; and he ordered one of his lords,
Camillo, to put a poison in Polixenes’ wine. Camillo tried to dissuade
him from this wicked action, but finding he was not to be moved,
pretended to consent. He then told Polixenes what was proposed



8 THE WINTER'S TALE.

against him, and they fled from the Court of Sicily that night, and
returned to Bohemia where Camillo lived on as Polixenes’ friend and
counsellor.

Leontes threw the Queen into prison ; and her son, the heir to the
throne, died of sorrow to see his mother so unjustly and cruelly treated.

While the Queen was in prison she had a little baby, and a friend
of hers, named Paulina, had the baby dressed in its best, and took it
to show the King, thinking that the sight of his helpless little daughter
would soften his heart towards his dear Queen, who had never done
him any wrong, and who loved him a great deal more than he deserved ;
but the King would not look at the baby, and ordered Paulina’s
husband to take it away in a ship, and leave it in the most desert
and dreadful place he could find, which Paulina’s husband, very
much against his will, was obliged to do.

Then the poor Queen was brought up to
be tried for treason in preferring Polixenes to
her King ; but really she had never thought
of anyone except Leontes, her husband.
Leontes had sent some messengers to ask the
god, Apollo, whether he was not right in his
cruel thoughts of the Queen. But he had
not patience to wait till they came back, and
so it happened that
they arrived in the
middle of the trial.
The Oracle said—

“Hermione is
innocent, Polixenes
blameless, Camillo a
true subject, Leontes
a jealous tyrant, and
the King shall live
without an heir, if
that which is lost be
not found.”

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and told them that the
little prince was dead.
The poor Queen, hearing
this, fell down in a fit; and
then the King saw how
wicked and wrong he had
been. He ordered Paulina
and the ladies who were
with the Queen to take
her away, and try to re-
store her. But Paulina
came back in a few mo-
ments, and told the King
that Hermione was dead.

Now Leontes’ eyes
were at last opened to his folly. His Queen was dead, and the little
daughter who might have been a comfort to him he had sent away
to be the prey of wolves and kites. Life had nothing left for him
now. He gave himself up to his grief, and passed many sad years in
prayer and remorse.

The baby Princess was left on the sea-coast of Bohemia, the very
kingdom where Polixenes reigned. Paulina’s husband never went home
to tell Leontes where he had left the baby; for, as he was going back
to the ship, he met a bear and was torn to pieces. So there was
an end of him.

But the poor, deserted little baby was found by a shepherd. She
was richly dressed, and had with her some jewels, and a paper was
pinned to her cloak, saying that her name was Perdita, and that she
came of noble parents.

The shepherd, being a kind-hearted man, took home the little
baby to his wife, and they brought it up as their own child. She had
no more teaching than a shepherd’s child generally has, but she inherited
from her royal mother many graces and charms, so that she was quite
different from the other maidens in the village where she lived.

One day Prince Florizel, the son of the good King of Bohemia,
was hunting near the shepherd’s house and saw Perdita, now grown up





10 THE WINTER'S TALE.

to a charming woman. He made friends with the shepherd, not telling
him that he was the Prince, but saying that his name was Doricles,
and that he was a private gentleman; and then, being deeply in
love with the pretty Perdita, he came almost daily to see her.

The King could not understand what it was that took his son
nearly every day from home; so he set people to watch him, and
then found out that the heir of the King of Bohemia was in love
with Perdita, the pretty shepherd girl. Polixenes, wishing to see
whether this was true, disguised himself, and went with the faithful
Camillo, in disguise too, to the old shepherd’s house. They arrived
at the feast of sheep-shearing, and, though strangers, they were mace
very welcome. There was dancing going on, and a pedlar was selling
ribbons and laces and gloves, which the young men bought for their
sweethearts.

Florizel and Perdita, however, were taking no part in this gay scene,
but sat quietly together, talking. The King noticed the charming
manners and great beauty of Perdita, never guessing that she was the
daughter of his old friend, Leontes. He said to Camillo—

“This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever ran on the green
sward. Nothing she does or seems but smacks of something greater
than herself—too noble for this place.”

And Camillo answered, ‘In truth she is the Queen of curds and
cream.”

But when Florizel, who did not recognise his father, called upon
the strangers to witness his betrothal with the pretty shepherdess,
the King made himself known and forbade the marriage, adding,
that if she ever saw Florizel again, he would kill her and her old
father, the shepherd; and with that he left them. But Camillo
remained behind, for he was charmed with Perdita, and wished to
befriend her.

Camillo had long known how sorry Leontes was for that foolish mad-
ness of his, and he longed to go back to Sicily to see his old master. He
now proposed that the young people should go there and claim the
protection of Leontes. So they went, and the shepherd went with them,

taking Perdita’s jewels, her baby clothes, and the paper he had found
pinned to her cloak.



THE WINTER'S TALE. 1L



Leontes received them with great kindness. He was very polite to
Prince Florizel, but all his looks were for Perdita. He saw how much
she was like the Queen Hermione, and said again and again—

“Such a sweet creature my daughter might have been, if I had not
cruelly sent her from me.”

When the old shepherd heard that the King had lost a baby daughter,
who had been left upon the coast of Bohemia, he felt sure that Perdita,
the child he had reared, must be the King’s daughter, and when he told
his tale and showed the jewels and the paper, the Kine perceived that
Perdita was indeed his long-lost child. He welcomed her with joy, and
rewarded the good shepherd.

Polixenes had hastened after his son to prevent his marriage with
Perdita, but when he found that she was the daughter of his old friend,
he was only too glad to give his consent.

Yet Leontes could not be happy. He remembered how his fair queen,
who should have been at his side to share his joy in his daughter’s happi-
ness, was dead through his unkindness, and he could say nothing for a

long time but—
“ Oh, thy mother! thy mother! ” and ask forgiveness of the King of



12 THE WINTER'S TALE.

Bohemia, and then kiss his daughter again, and then the Prince F lorizel,
and then thank the old Alene for all his goodness.

Then Paulina, who had been high all these years in the ane s favour
because of her kindness to the Aeal Queen Hermione, said-——‘‘ I have a
statue made in the likeness of the dead queen, a piece many years
in doing, and performed by the rare Italian Master, Giulio Romano. I
keep it in a private house apart, and there, ever since you lost your
queen, I have gone twice or thrice a day. Will it please your
Majesty to go and see the statue ?”

So Leontes, and Polixenes, and Florizel, and Perdita, with Camillo
and thei attendants, went to Paulina’s house, and there was a heavy
purple curtain screening off an alcove ; and Paulina, with her hand on
the curtain, said—

“She was peerless when she was alive, and I do believe that her
dead likeness excels whatever yet you have looked upon, or that the hand
of man hath done. Therefore I keep it lonely, apart. But here it is,—
Behold, and say, ’tis well.”

And with that she drew back the curtain and showed them the
statue. The King gazed and gazed on the beautiful statue of his dead
wife, but said nothing.

“T like your silence,” said Paulina, “it the more shows off your
wonder ; but speak, is it not like her ?”

“It is almost herself,” said the King, “and yet, Paulina, Hermione
was not so much wrinkled, nothing like so old as this seems.”

“Qh, not by much,” said Polixenes.

“Ah,” said Paulina, “that is the cleverness of the carver, who
shows her to us as she would have been, had she lived till now.”

And still Leontes looked at the statue and could not take his eyes
away.

“Tf I had known,” said Paulina, “ that this poor image would so
have stirred your grief, and love, I would not have shown it to you.”

But he only ICEL ‘: Do not draw the curtain.”

“No, you must not look any longer,” said Paulina, “ or you will think
it moves.”

“Let be, let be!” said the King. “Would you not think it
breathed ?”



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13

“I will draw the curtain,” said Paulina, “ you will think it lives

presently.” “ Ah, sweet Paulina,” said Leontes,
so twenty years together.”

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together once more. Florizel and Perdita were married, and lived long
and happily. To Leontes his long years of suffering were well paid for,
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NCE upon a time there lived in Verona two great families named
Montagu and Capulet. They were both rich, and I suppose they
were as sensible, in most things, as other rich people. But in one thing
they were extremely silly. There was an old, old quarrel between the
two families, and instead of making it up like reasonable folks, they
made a sort of pet of their quarrel, and would not let it die out. So
that a Montagu wouldn’t speak to a Capulet if he met one in the street
—nor a Capulet to a Montagu—or if they did speak, it was to say rude
and unpleasant things, which often ended in a fight. And their
relations and servants were just as foolish, so that street fights and duels
and uncomfortablenesses of that kind, were always growing out of the
Montagu-and-Capulet quarrel.
Now Lord Capulet, the head of that family, gave a party—a grand
supper and a dance—and he was so hospitable that he said anyone might
come to it—eacept (of course) the Montagues. But there was a young
Montagu named Romeo, who very much wanted to be there, because
Rosaline, the lady he loved, had been asked. ‘This lady had never been
at all kind to him, and he had no reason to love her; but the fact was
that he wanted to love somebody, and as he hadn’t seen the right lady,
he was obliged to love the wrong one. So to the Capulets’ grand party
he came, with his friends Mercutio and Benvolio.








ROMEO AND JULIET. 15

Old Capulet welcomed him and his two friends very kindly—and
young Romeo moved about among the crowd of courtly folk dressed in
their velvets and satins, the men with jewelled sword bilts and collars,
and the ladies with brilliant gems on breast and arms, and stones of price





set in their bright girdles. Romeo was in his best too, and though he
wore a black mask over his eyes and nose, every one could see by his
mouth and his hair, and the way he held his head, that he was twelve
times handsomer than any one else in the room.



16 ROMEO AND JULIET.



Presently amid the dancers he saw a lady so beautiful and so
lovable, that from that moment he never again gave one thought to
that Rosaline whom he had thought he loved. And he looked at this
other fair lady, as she moved in the dance in her white satin and pearls,
and all the world seemed vain and worthless to him compared with her.
And he was saying this— or something like it—to his friend, when
Tybalt, Lady Capulet’s nephew, hearing his voice, knew him to be
Romeo. Tybalt, being very angry, went at once to his uncle, and told
him how a Montagu had come uninvited to the feast; but old Capulet
was too fine a gentleman to be discourteous to any man under his own
roof, and he bade Tybalt be quiet. But this young man only waited
for a chance to quarrel with Romeo.

In the meantime Romeo made his way to the fam lady, and told
her in sweet words that he loved her, and kissed her. Just then her
mother sent for her, and then Romeo found out that the lady on whom
he had set his heart’s hopes was Juhet, the daughter of Lord Capulet, his
sworn foe. So he went away, sorrowing indeed, but loving her none
the less.

Then Juliet said to her nurse :

“Who is that gentleman that would not dance?”



ROMEO AND JULIET. 17

“His name is Romeo, and a Montagu, the only son of your great
enemy, answered the nurse.

Then Juliet went to her room, and looked out of her window over
the beautiful green-grey garden, where the moon was shining. And
Romeo was hidden in that garden among the trees—because he could
not bear to go right away without trying to see her again. So she—not
knowing him to be there—spoke her secret thought aloud, and told the
quiet garden how she loved Romeo.

And Romeo heard and was glad beyond measure; hidden below,
he looked up and saw her fair face in the moonlight, framed in the
blossoming creepers that grew round her window, and as he looked
and listened, he felt as though he had been carried away in a dream,
and set down by some magician in that beautiful and enchanted
garden.

“‘ Ah—why are you called Romeo?” said Juliet. ‘‘ Since I love you,
what does it matter what you are called?”

“Call me but love, and TIl be new baptised—henceforth I never
will be Romeo,” he cried, stepping into the full white moonlight from
the shade of the cypresses and oleanders that had hidden him. She was
frightened at first, but when she saw that it was Romeo himself, and no
stranger, she too was glad, and, he standing in the garden below and
she leaning from the window, they spoke lone together, each one
trying to find the sweetest words in the world, to make that pleasant
talk that lovers use. And the tale of all they said, and the sweet music
their voices made together, is all set down in a golden book, where you
children may read it for yourselves some day.

And the time passed so quickly, as it does for folk who love each
other and are together, that when the time came to part, it seemed as
though they had met but that moment—and indeed they hardly knew



‘how to part.

‘“‘T will send to you to-morrow,” said Juliet.
And so at last, with lingering and longing, they said good-bye.
Juliet went into her room, and a dark curtain hid her bright window.
Romeo went away through the still and dewy garden like a man ina
dream.
The next morning very early Romeo went to Friar Laurence, a priest,
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and, telling him all the story, begged him to marry him to Juliet without
delay. And this, after some talk, the priest consented to do.

So when Juliet sent her old nurse to Romeo that day to know what
he purposed to do, the old woman took back a message that all was
well, and all things ready for the marriage of Juliet and Romeo on the
next morning.

The young lovers were afraid to ask their parents’ consent to their
marriage, as young people should do, because of this foolish old quarrel
between the Capulets and the Montacues.

And Friar Laurence was willing to help the young lovers secretly,
because he thought that when they were once married their parents
might soon be told, and that the match might put a happy end to the
old quarrel.

So the next morning early, Romeo and Juliet were married at Friar
Laurence’s cell, and parted with tears and kisses. And Romeo promised
to come into the garden that evening, and the nurse got ready a rope-
ladder to let down from the window, so that Romeo could climb up and
talk to his dear wife quietly and alone.

But that very day a dreadful thing happened.

Tybalt, the young man who had been so vexed at Romeo’s going to
the Capulets’ feast, met him and his two friends, Mercutio and Benvolio,
in the street, called Romeo a villain, and asked him to fight. Romeo had
no wish to fight with Juliet’s cousin, but Mercutio drew his sword, and he
and Tybalt fought. And Mercutio was killed. When Romeo saw that
his friend was dead he forgot everything, except anger at the man who
had killed him, and he and Tybalt fought, till Tybalt fell dead. So, on
the very day of his wedding, Romeo killed his dear Juliet’s cousin, and
was sentenced to be banished. Poor Juliet and her young husband met
that night indeed ; he climbed the rope-ladder among the flowers, and
found her window, but their meeting was a sad one, and they parted with
bitter tears and hearts heavy, because they could not know when they
should meet again.

Now Juliet’s father, who, of course, had no idea that she was married,
wished her to wed a gentleman named Paris, and was so angry when she
refused, that she hurried away to ask Friar Laurence what she should do.
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“Twill give you a draught that will make you seem to be dead for
two days, and then when they take you to church it will be to bury you,
and not to marry you. They will put you in the vault thinking you are
dead, and before you wake up Romeo and I will be there to take care of
you. Will you do this, or are you afraid ?”

‘“*T will do it; talk not to me of fear!” said Juliet. And she went
home and told her father she would marry Paris. If she had spoken out
and told her father the truth . . . well, then this would have been a
different story.

Lord Capulet was very much pleased to get his own way, and set
about inviting his friends and getting the wedding feast ready. Every one
stayed up all night, for there was a great deal to do, and very little
time to do it in. Lord Capulet was anxious to get Juliet married,
because he saw she was very unhappy. Of course she was really fretting
about her husband Romeo, but her father thought she was grieving for
the death of her cousin Tybalt, and he thought marriage would give
her something else to
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and all their weeping could not wake her. So it was a burying that
day instead of a marrying. Meantime Friar Laurence had sent a
messenger to Mantua with a letter to Romeo telling him of all these
things ; and all would have been well, only the messenger was delayed,
and could not go.

But ill news travels fast. Romeo’s servant, who knew the secret
of the marriage but not of Juliet’s pretended death, heard of her funeral,
and hurried to Mantua to tell Romeo how his young wife was dead
and lying in the grave.

‘Ts it so!” cried Romeo, heart-broken. “Then I will lie by Juliet’s
side to-night.”

And he bought himself a poison, and went straight back to Verona.
He hastened to the tomb where Juliet was lying. It was not a grave,
but a vault. He broke open the door, and was just going down the
stone steps that led to the vault where all the dead Capulets lay, when
he heard a voice behind him calling on him to stop.

It was the Count Paris, who was to have married Juliet that very
day.
“How dare you come here and disturb the dead bodies of the
Capulets, you vile Montagu!” cried Paris.

Poor Romeo, half mad with sorrow, yet tried to answer gently.

“You were told,” said Paris, “that if you returned to Verona you
must die.”

“ T must indeed,” said Romeo. “I came here for nothing else. Good,
gentle youth—leave me—Oh, go—before [ do you any harm—TI love you
better than myself—go—leave me here—”

Then Paris said, “I defy you—and I arrest you as a felon.” Then
Romeo, in his anger and despair, drew his sword.—They fought, and Paris
was killed.

As Romeo’s sword pierced him, Paris cried,

“Oh, Tam slain! If thou be merciful, open the tomb, lay me with
Juliet !”

And Romeo said, “In faith I will.”

And he carried the dead man into the tomb and laid him by the dear
Juliet’s side. Then he kneeled by Juliet and spoke to her, and held her
in his arms, and kissed her cold lips, believing that she was dead, while





ROMEO AND JULIET. 21



all the while she was coming nearer and nearer to the time of her
awakening. Then he drank the poison, and died beside his sweetheart
and wife.

Now came Friar Laurence when it was too late, and saw all that had
happened—and then poor Juliet woke out of her sleep to find her
husband and her friend both dead beside her.

The noise of the fight had brought other folks to the place too, and
Friar Laurence hearing them ran away, and Juliet was left alone. She
saw the cup that had held the poison, and knew how all had happened,
and since no poison was left for her, she drew her Romeo’s dagger and



22 ROMEO AND JULIET.



thrust it through her heart—and so, falling with her head on her Romeo’s
breast, she died. And here ends the story of these faithful and most,

unhappy lovers.

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And when the old folks knew from Friar Laurence of all that had
befallen, they sorrowed exceedingly, and now, seeing all the mischief
their wicked quarrel had wrought, they repented them of it, and over
the bodies of their dead children they clasped hands at last, in friendship
and forgiveness.







ee the Duke of Milan, was a learned and studious man,
who lived among his books, leaving the management of his duke-
dom to his brother Antonio, in whom indced he had complete
trust. But that trust was ill-rewarded, for Antonio wanted to wear the
duke’s crown himself, and, to gain his ends, would have killed his brother
but for the love the people bore him. However, with the help of
Prospero’s great enemy, Alonso, King of Naples, he managed to get into
his hands the dukedom with all its honour, power, and riches. For they
took Prospero to sea, and when they were far away from land, forced him
into a little boat with no tackle, mast, or sail. In their cruelty and hatred
they put his little daughter, Miranda (not yet three years old), into the
boat with him, and sailed away, leaving them to their fate.

But one among the courtiers with Antonio was true to his rightful
master, Prospero. To save the duke from his enemies was impossible,
but much could be done to remind him of a subject’s love. So this
worthy lord, whose name was Gonzalo, secretly placed in the boat some
fresh water, provisions and clothes, and what Prospero valued most of
all, some of his precious books.

The boat was cast on an island, and Prospero and his little one
landed in safety. Now this island was enchanted, and for years had lain



24 , THE TEMPEST.

under the spell of a fell witch, Sycorax, who had imprisoned in the
trunks of trees all the good spirits she found there. She died shortly
before Prospero was cast on those shores, but the spirits, of whom Ariel
was the chief, still remained in their prisons.

Prospero wags a great magician, for he had devoted himself almost
entirely to the study of magic during the years in which he allowed his
brother to manage the affairs of Milan. By his art he set free the im-
prisoned spirits, yet kept them obedient to his will, and they were more
truly his subjects than his people in Milan had been. For he treated
them kindly as long as they did his bidding, and he exercised his power
over them wisely and well. One creature alone he found it necessary to
treat with harshness: this was Caliban, the son of the wicked old witch,
a hideous, deformed monster, horrible to look on, and vicious and brutal
in all his habits.

When Miranda was grown up into a maiden, sweet and fair to sce,
it chanced that Antonio, and Alonso with Sebastian, his brother, and
Ferdinand, his son, were at sea together with old Gonzalo, and their ship
came near Prospero’s island. Prospero, knowing they were there, raised
by his art a great storm, so that even the sailors on board gave them-
selves up for lost; and first among them all Prince Ferdinand leaped
into the sea, and, as as his father thought in his grief, was drowned. But

Se Aviel brought him safe ashore ;
and all a rest of the crew,
although they were washed
overboard, were landed unhurt
in different parts of the island,
and the good ship herself, which
they all thought had been
wrecked, lay at anchor in
the harbour whither Ariel
had brought her. Such
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THE TEMPEST. 25

brave ship labouring in the
trough of the sea, and told
her that it was filled with
living human beings like
themselves. She, in pity of
their lives, prayed him who
had raised this storm to
quell it. Then her father
bade her to have no fear, for
he intended to save every
one of them.

Then, for the first time, ,
he told her the story of his |
life and hers, and that he
had caused this storm to rise
in order that his enemies,
Antonio and Alonso, who
were on board, might be delivered into his hands.

When he had made an end of his story he charmed her into sleep,
for Ariel was at hand, and he had work for him to do. Ariel, who
longed for his complete freedom, grumbled to be kept in drudgery,
but on being threateninely reminded of all the sufferings he had under-
gone when Sycorax ruled in the land, and of the debt of gratitude he
owed to the master who had made those sufferings to end, he ceased to
complain, and promised faithfully to do whatever Prospero might com-
mand.

‘““Do so,” said Prospero, “and in two days I will discharge thee.”

Then he bade Ariel take the form of a water nymph and sent him
in search of the young prince. And Ariel, invisible to Ferdinand,
hovered near him, singing the while—





“Come unto these yellow sands
And then take hands :
Court’sied when you have, and kiss’d,
(The wild waves whist),
Foot it featly here and there ;
And, sweet sprites, the burden bear !”







26 THE TEMPEST.

And Ferdinand followed the magic singing, as the song changed to a
solemn air, and the words brought grief to his heart, and tears to his
eyes, for thus they ran—

“ Full fathom five thy father lies ;

Of his bones are coral made.

Those are pearls that were his eyes ;
Nothing of him that doth fade,

But doth suffer a sea-change

Into something rich and strange.

Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell.

Hark! now I hear them,—ding dong bell !”

And so singing, Ariel led the spell-bound prince into the presence of
Prospero and Miranda. Then, behold! all happened as Prospero
desired. For Miranda, who had never, since she could first remember,
seen any human being save her father, looked on the youthful prince
with reverence in her eyes, and love in her secret heart.

“T might call him,” she said, “a thing divine, for nothing natural
I ever saw so noble!”

And Ferdinand, beholding her beauty with wonder and delight,
exclaimed—

“ Most sure the goddess on whom these airs attend!”

Nor did he attempt to hide the passion which she inspired in him,
for scarcely had they exchanged half a dozen sentences, before he vowed
to make her his queen if she were willing. But Prospero, though
secretly delighted, pretended wrath.

“You come here as a spy,” he said to Ferdinand. “I will manacle
your neck and feet together, and you shall feed on fresh water mussels,
withered roots and husks, and have’sea-water to drink. Follow.”

“No,” said Ferdinand, and drew his sword. But on the instant
Prospero charmed him so that he stood there like a statue, still as
stone ; and Miranda in terror prayed her father to have merey on her
lover. But he harshly refused her, and made Ferdinand follow him to
his cell. There he set the prince to work, making him remove thousands
of heavy logs of timber and pile them up; and Ferdinand patiently

obeyed, and thought his toil all too well repaid by the sympathy of the
sweet Miranda.



























THE TEMPEST. 27

She in
very pity
would have
helped him in
his hard work,
but he would
not let*her, yet s<
he could not
keep from her
the secret of
his love, and
she, hearing it,
rejoiced and
promised to be
his wife.

Then Pros-
pero released
him from his
servitude, and glad at heart, he gave his consent to thei marriage.

“Take her,” he said, “ she is thine own.”

In the meantime, Antonio and Sebastian in another part of the island
were plotting the murder of Alonso, the King of Naples, for Ferdinand
being dead, as they thought, Sebastian would succeed to the throne on
Alonso’s death. And they would have carried out their wicked purpose
while their victim was asleep, but that Ariel woke him in good time.

Many tricks did Ariel play them. Once he set a banquet before them,
and just as they were going to fall to, he appeared to them amid thunder
and lightning in the form of a harpy, and immediately the banquet dis-
appeared. Then Ariel upbraided them with their sins and vanished too.

Prospero by his enchantments drew them all to the grove without his
cell, where they waited, trembling and afraid, and now at last bitterly
repenting them of their sins.

Prospero determined to make one last use of his magic power, “ and
then,” said he, “I'll break my staff and deeper than did ever plummet
sound I’ll drown my book.”

So he made heavenly music to sound in the air, and appeared to them

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28 THE TEMPEST.



in his proper shape as the Duke of Milan. Because they repented, he
forgave them and told them the story of his life since they had cruelly
committed him and his baby daughter to the mercy of wind and waves.
Alonso, who seemed sorriest of them all for his past crimes, lamented the
loss of his heir. But Prospero drew back a curtain and showed them
Ferdinand and Miranda playing at chess. Great was Alonso’s joy to
greet his loved son again, and when he heard that the fair maid with
whom Ferdinand was playing was Prospero’s daughter, and that the young
folks had plighted their troth, he said—

“Give me your hands, let grief and sorrow still embrace his heart
that doth not wish you joy.”

So all ended happily. The ship was safe in the harbour, and next day
they all set sail for Naples, where Ferdinand and Miranda were to be
married. Ariel gave them calm seas and auspicious gales; and many
were the rejoicings at the wedding.

Then Decent! after many years of absence, went back to his own
dukedom, where he was welcomed with great joy by his faithful subjects.



THE TEMPEST. 29

He practised the arts of magic no more, but his life was happy, and not
only because he had found his own again, but chiefly because, when his
bitterest foes who had done him deadly wrong lay at his mercy, he took
no vengeance on them, but nobl;- forgave them.

As for Ariel, Prospero made him free as air, so that he could wander
where he would, and sing with a lght heart his sweet song.

“« Where the bee sucks, there suck I:
In a cowslip’s bell I lie ;
There I couch when owls do ery.
On the bat’s back I do fly
After summer, merrily :
Merrily, merrily, shall I live now,
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ERMIA and Lysander were lovers; but

Hermia’s father wished her to marry
another man, named De-
metrius.

Now in Athens, where
they lived, there was a
wicked law, by which any
girl who refused to marry
according to her father’s
wishes, might be put to
death. Hermia’s father
was so angry with her
for refusing to do as he
wished, that he actually
brought her before the
Duke of Athens to ask
that she might be
killed, if she still
refused to obey
him. Yhe Duke
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A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM. 31

time, if she still refused to marry Demetrius, she would have
to die.

Lysander of course was nearly mad with grief, and the best thing
to do seemed to him for Hermia to run away to his aunt’s house at a
place beyond the reach of that cruel law; and there he would come to
her and marry her. But before she started, she told her friend, Helena,
what she was going to do.

Helena had been Demetrius’ sweetheart long before his marriage
with Hermia had been thought of, and being very silly, like all
jealous people, she could not see that it was not poor Hermia’s fault
that Demetrius wished to marry her instead of his own lady, Helena.
She knew that if she told Demetrius that Hermia was going, as she was,
to the wood outside Athens, he would follow her, “and I can follow him,
and at least I shall see him,” she said to herself. So she went to him,
and betrayed her friend’s secret.

Now this wood where Lysander was to meet Hermia, and where
the other two had decided to follow them, was full of fairies, as most
woods are, if one only had the eyes to see them, and in this wood on
this night were the Kine and Queen of the fairies, Oberon and Titania.
Now fairies are very wise people, but now and then they can be quite as
foolish as mortal folk. Oberon and Titania, who might have been as
happy as the days were lone, had thrown away all their joy in a foolish
quarrel. They never met without saying disagreeable things to each
other, and scolded each other so dreadfully that all their little fairy
followers, for fear, would creep into acorn cups and hide them there.

So, instead of keeping one happy Court, and dancing all night
through in the moonlight, as is fairies’ use, the King with his attend-
ants wandered through one part of the wood, while the Queen with hers
kept state m another. And the cause of all this trouble was a little
Indian boy whom Titania had taken to be one of her followers. Oberon
wanted the child to follow him and be one of his fairy knights; but the
Queen would not give him up.

On this night, in a mossy moonlight glade, the King and Queen of
the fairies met.

Tl] met by moonlight, proud Titania,” said the King.

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32 A.MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM.

everything with your quarrelling. Come, fairies, let us leave him. I
am not friends with him now.”

“Tt rests with you to make up the quarrel,” said the King. “Give me
that little Indian boy, and I will again be your humble servant and suitor.”

“Set your mind at rest,” said the Queen. “Your whole fairy
kingdom buys not that boy from me. Come, fairies.”

And she and her train rode off down the moonbeams.

“Well, go your ways,” said Oberon. “ But Pll be even with you
before you leave this wood.” .

Then Oberon called his favourite fairy, Puck. Puck was the spirit
of mischief. He used to slip into the dairies and take the cream away,
and get into the churn so that the butter would not come, and turn the
beer gour, and lead people out of their way on dark nights and then laugh
at them, and tumble people’s stools from under them when they were going
to sit down, and upset their hot ale over their chins when they were
going to drink.

“Now,” said Oberon to this little sprite, “fetch me the flower called
Love-in-idleness. The juice of that little purple flower laid on the eyes of
those who sleep will make them when they wake to love the first thing
they see. I will put some of the juice of that flower on my Titania’s
eyes, and when she wakes, she will love the first thing she sees, were it
lion, bear, or wolf, or bull, or meddling monkey, or a busy ape.”

While Puck was gone, Demetrius passed through the glade followed
by poor Helena, and still she told him how she loved him and reminded
him of all his promises, and still he told her that he did not and could not
love her, and that his promises were nothing. Oberon was sorry for
poor Helena, and when Puck returned with the flower, he bade him
follow Demetrius and put some of the juice on his eyes, so that he might
love Helena when he woke and looked on her, as much as she loved him.
So Puck set off, and wandering through the wood found, not Demetrius,
but Lysander, on whose eyes he put the juice; but when Lysander woke,
he saw not his own Hermia, but Helena, who was walking through the
wood looking for the cruel Demetrius ; and directly he saw her he loved
her and left his own lady, under the spell of the crimson flower.

When Hermia woke she found Lysander gone, and wandered about
the wood trying to find him. Puck went back and told Oberon what he





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asleep without meeting each other, Puck poured the juice on Lysander’s
eyes, and said :—

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Thou takest
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34 A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM.

Nought shall go ill ;
The man shall have his mare again, and all shall be well.”

Meanwhile Oberon found Titania asleep on a bank where grew wild
thyme, oxlips, and violets, and woodbine, musk roses and eglantine.
There Titania always slept a part of the night, wrapped in the enamelled
skin of a snake. Oberon stooped over her and laid the juice;on her eyes,
saying :—

‘What thou seest when thou wake,
Do it for thy true love take.”

Now, it happened that when Titania woke the first thing she saw
was a stupid clown, one of a party of players who had come out into the
wood to rehearse their play. This clown had met with Puck, who had
clapped an ass’s head on his shoulders so that it looked as if it grew
there. Directly Titania woke and saw this dreadful monster, she said,
“What angel is this? Are you as wise as you are beautiful ?”

“Tf I am wise enough to find my way out of this wood, that’s
enough for me,” said the foolish clown.

“Do not desire to go out of the wood,” said Titania. The spell of
the love-juice was on her, and to her the clown seemed the most beautiful
and delightful creature on all the earth. “J love you,” she went on.
“Come with me, and I will give you fairies to attend on you.”

So she called four fairies, whose names were Peaseblossom, Cobweb,
Moth, and Mustardseed.

“You must attend this gentleman,” said the Queen. “Feed him with
apricots and dewberries, purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries. Steal
honey-bags for him from the humble-bees, and with the wings of painted
butterflies fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.”

“T will,” said one of the fairies, and all the others said, ‘I will.”

“ Now, sit down with me,” said the Queen to the clown, ‘and let
me stroke your dear cheeks, and stick musk-roses in your smooth, sleek
head, and kiss your fair large ears, my gentle joy.”

‘““Where’s Peaseblossom ?” asked the clown with the ass’s head. He
did not care much about the Queen’s affection, but he was very proud of .
having fairies to wait on him. “ Ready,” said Peaseblossom.

“Scratch my head, Peaseblossom,” said the clown. ‘“ Where’s
Cobweb?” “ Ready,” said Cobweb.



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“Kill me,” said the clown, “the red humble-bee on the top of the
thistle yonder, and bring me the honey-bag. Where’s Mustardseed 2?”

“Ready,” said Mustardseed.

“Oh, I want nothing,” said the clown. “Only just help Cobweb
to scratch. I must go to the barber’s, for methinks I am marvellous
hairy about the face.”

“Would you like any thing to eat ?” said the fairy Queen.

“I should like some good dry oats,” said the clown—for his donkey’s
head made him desire donkey’s food —“ and some hay to follow.”

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36 A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM.

house?” asked the Queen. ‘“I’d rather have a handful or two of good
dried peas,” said the clown. ‘But please don’t let any of your people
«listurb me, I am going to sleep.”

Then said the Queen, “ And I will wind thee in my arms.”

And so when Oberon came along he found his beautiful Queen
lavishing kisses and endearments on a clown with a donkey’s head.
And before he released her from the enchantment, he persuaded her to
give him the little Indian boy he so much desired to have. Then he
took pity on her, and threw some juice of the disenchanting flower on
her pretty eyes; and then in a moment she saw plainly the donkey-
headed clown she had been loving, and knew how foolish she had been.

Oberon took off the ass’s head from the clown, and left him to
finish his sleep with his own silly head lying on the thyme and violets.

Thus all was made plain and straight again. Oberon and Titania
loved each other more than ever. Demetrius thought of no one but
Helena, and Helena had never had any thought of anyone but Demetrius.
As for Hermia and Lysander, they were as loving a couple as you could
meet in a day’s march, even through a fairy-wood. So the four mortal
lovers went back to Athens and were married; and the fairy King and
(Queen live happily together in that. very wood at this very day.







King Lear

ING LEAR was old and tired. He was aweary of the business of

his kingdom, and wished only to end his days quietly near his three

daughters, whom he loved dearly. Two of his daughters were married

to the Dukes of Albany and Cornwall; and the Duke of Burgundy and

the King of France were both staying at Lear’s Court as suitors for the
hand of Cordelia, his youngest daughter.

Lear called his three daughters together, and told them that he pro-
posed to divide his kingdom between them. “ But first,” said he, “I
should like to know how much you love me.”

Goneril, who was really a very wicked woman, and did not love her
father at all, said she loved him more than words could say ; she loved
him dearer than eyesight, space or liberty, more than life, grace, health,
beauty, and honour.



38 KING LEAR.

“Tf you love meas much as this,” said the King, “ I give you a third
part of my kingdom. And how much does Regan love me?”

“TJ love you as much as my sister and more,” professed Regan, “since
I care for nothing but my father’s love.”

Lear was very much pleased with Regan’s professions, and gave her
another third part of his fair kingdom. Then he turned to his youngest
daughter, Cordelia. ‘‘ Now, our joy, though last not least,” he said,
“the best part of my kingdom have I kept for you. What can you
say 2”

“Nothing, my lord,” answered Cordelia.

“ Nothing ?”

“ Nothing,” said Cordelia,

‘Nothing can come of nothing. Speak again,” said the King.

And Cordelia answerel—*I love your Ma esty according to my

And this she said, because she knew her sisters’ wicked hearts, and
was disgusted with the way in which they professed unbounded and
impossible love, when really they had not even a right sense of duty to
their old father.

“Tam your daughter,” she went on, “and you have brought me up
and loved me, and [ return you those duties back as are right fit, obey
you, love you, and most honour you.”

Lear, who loved Cordelia best, had wished her to make more ex-
travagant professions of love than her sisters; and what seemed to him
her coldness so angered him that he bade her begone from his sight.
““Go,” he said, ‘ be for ever a stranger to my heart and me.”

The Earl of Kent, one of Lear’s favourite courtiers and captains,
tried to say a word for Cordelia’s sake, but Lear would not listen. He
divided the remaining part of his kingdom between Goneril and Regan,
who had pleased him with their foolish flattery, and told them that he
should only keep a hundred knights at arms for his following, and would
live with his daughters by turns.

When the Duke of Burgundy knew that Cordelia would have no
share of the kingdom, he gave up his courtship of her. But the King
of France was wiser, and said to her— Fairest Cordelia, thou art most
rich, being poor—most choice, forsaken ; and most loved, despised. Thee











KING LEAR. 39



and thy virtues here I seize upon. Thy dowerless daughter, King, is
(Queen of us—of ours, and our fair France.”

“Take her, take her,” said the King ; ‘‘for [ have no such daughter,
and will never see that face of hers again.” .

So Cordelia became Queen of France, and the Earl of Kent, for
having ventured to take her part, was banished from the Kine’s Court
and from the kingdom. The King now went to stay with his daughter
Goneril, and very soon began to find out how much fair words were
worth. She had got everything from her father that he had to give,
aud she began to grudge even the hundred knights that he had reserved
for himself. She frowned at him whenever she met him; she herself
was harsh and undutiful to him, and her servants treated him with neglect,
and either refused to obey his orders or pretended that they did not hear

them.
Now the Earl of Kent, when he was banished, made as though

he would go into another country, but instead he came back in the
disguise of a serving-man and took service with the King, who never
suspected him to be that Earl of Kent whom he himself had banished.
The very same day that Lear engaged him as. his servant, Goneril’s





40 KING LEAR.

steward insulted the King, and the Earl of Kent showed his respect for
the King’s Majesty by tripping up the caitiff into the gutter. The King
had now two friends—the Earl of Kent, whom he only knew as his
servant, and his Fool, who was faithful to him although he had given
away his kingdom. Goneril was not contented with letting her father
suffer insults at the hands of her servants. She told him plainly that
his train of one hundred knights only served to fill her Court with riot
and feasting; and so she begged him to dismiss them, and only keep
a few old men about him such as himself.

“My train are men who know all parts of duty,” said Lear.
“Saddle my horses, call my train together. Goneril, I will not trouble
you further—yet I have left another daughter.”

And he cursed his daughter, Goneril, praying that she might never
have a child, or that if she had, it might treat her as cruelly as she had
treated him. And his horses being saddled, he set out with his followers
for the castle of Regan, his other daughter. Lear sent on his servant
Caius, who was really the Earl of Kent, with letters to his daughter to
say he was coming. But Caius fell in with a messenger of Goneril—in
fact that very steward whom he had tripped into the gutter—and beat
him soundly for the mischief-maker
that he was; and Regan, when she
heard it, put Caius in the stocks,
not respecting him as a messenger
coming from her father. And
she who had formerly
outdone her sister in
professions of attach-
ment to the King,
now seemed to outdo
= ' her in undutiful con-
duct, saying that fifty
knights were too many
to wait on him, that
five and twenty were
enough, and Goneril
(who had hurried






KING LEAR. 41

thither to prevent Regan
showing any kindness to
the old King), said five
and twenty were too
many, or even ten, or
even five, since her ser-
vants could wait on him.

“What need one?”
said Regan.

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both and left them. It was a wild and stormy night, yet these cruel
daughters did not care what became of their father in the cold and the
rain, but they shut the castle doors and went in out of the storm. All
night he wandered about the heath half mad with misery, and with no
companion but the poor Fool. But presently his servant Caius, the
good Earl of Kent, met him, and at last persuaded him to lie down ina
wretched little hovel which stood upon the heath. At daybreak the Karl
of Kent removed his royal master to Dover, where his own friends were,
and then hurried to the Court of France and told Cordelia what had
happened.

Her husband gave her an army to go to the assistance of her father,
and with it she landed at Dover. Here she found poor King Lear, now
quite mad, wandering about the fields, singing aloud to himself and
wearing a crown of nettles and weeds. They brought him back and fed
and clothed him, and the doctors gave him such medicines as they
thought might bring him back to his right mind, and by and by he woke
better, but still not quite himself .Then Cordelia came to him and kissed
him, to make up, as she said, for the cruelty of her sisters. At first he

hardly knew her.
“Pray do not mock me,” he said. “I am a very foolish, fond old





42 KING LEAR.

man, four-score and upward, and to deal plainly, I fear [am not in my
perfect mind. I think I should know you, though I do not know these
garments, nor do I know where I lodged last night. Do not laugh at
me, though, as I am a man, | think this lady must be my daughter,
Cordelia.”

“ And so I am—I am,” cried Cordelia. “Come with me.”

“ You must bear with me,” said Lear ; “forget and forgive. Iam old
and foolish.”

And now he knew at last which of his children it was that had loved
him best, and who was worthy of his love ; and from that time they were
not parted.

Goneril and Regan joined their armies to fight Cordelia’s army, and
were successful: and Cordelia and her father were thrown into prison.
Then Goneril’s hus-
band, the Duke of
Albany, who was a
good man, and had
not known how
wicked his wife was,
heard the truth of
the whole story ; and
when Goneril found
that her husband
knew her for the
wicked woman she
was, she killed her-
self, having a little
time before given a
deadly poison to her
sister, Regan, out of
a spirit of jealousy.

But they had ar-
ranged that Cordelia
should be hanged in
prison, and though

the Duke of Albany





KING LEAR. 43

sent messengers at once, it was too late. The old King came staggering
into the tent of the Duke of Albany, carrying the hody of his dear
daughter Cordelia in his arms.

“Oh, she is gone for ever,” he said. “ I know when one is dead, and
when one lives. She’s dead as earth.”

They crowded round in horror.

“Oh, if she lives,” said the King, “it is a chance that does redeem
all sorrows that ever I have felt.”

The Earl of Kent spoke a word to him, but Lear was too mad to
listen.

“A plague upon you, murderous traitors all! I might have saved her.
Now she is gone for ever. Cordelia, Cordelia, stay a little. Her voice
was ever lo gentle, and soft—an excellent thing in woman. I killed
the slave that was a-hanging thee.”

“Tis true, my lords, he did,” said one of the ofticers from the
eastle. ;
“Oh, thou wilt come no more,” cried the poor old man. “Do you
see this? Look on her—look, her lips) Look there, look there.”

And with that he fell with her still in his arms, and died.

And this was the end of Lear and Cordelia.







YMBELINE was the King of Britain. He had three children.
The two sons were stolen away from him when they were quite
little children, and he was left with only one daughter, Imogen.

The King married a second time, and brought up Leonatus, the son of a
dead friend, as Imogen’s playfellow ; and when Leonatus was old enough,
Imogen secretly married him. This made the King and Queen very
angry, and the King, to punish Leonatus, banished him from Britain.

Poor Imogen was nearly heart-broken at parting from Leonatus,

and he was not less unhappy. For they were not only lovers and
husband and wife, but they had been friends and comrades ever since
they were quite little children. With many tears and kisses they said
“Good-bye.” They promised never to forget each other, and that they
would never care for any one else as long as they lived.

“This diamond was my mother’s, love,” said Imogen ; ‘take it, my

heart, and keep it as long as you love me.”

‘Sweetest, fairest,” answered Leonatus, “wear this bracelet for my

sake.”

“Ah!” cried Imogen, weeping, “when shall we meet again?”

And while they were still in each other’s arms, the King came in,

and Leonatus had to leave without more farewell.

When he was come to Rome, where he had gone to stay with an

old friend of his father’s, he spent his days still in thinking of his dear
Imogen, and his nights in dreaming of her. One day at a feast some



CYMBELINE. 45



Italian and French noblemen were talking of their swecthearts, and
swearing that they were the most faithful and honourable and beautiful
ladies in the world. And a Frenchman reminded Leonatus how he had
said many times that his wife Imogen was more fair, wise, and constant
than any of the rest of the ladies in France.

“T say so still,” said Leonatus.

“She is not so good but that she would deceive,” said Iachimo, one
of the Italian nobles.

‘She never would deceive,” said Leonatus.

“T wager,” said Iachimo, “ that, if I go to Britain, I can persuade your
wife to do whatever I wish, even if it should be against your wishes.”

“That you will never do,” said Leonatus. “1 wager this ring upon



46 CYMBELINE.

my finger,” which was the very ring Imogen had given him at parting,
“that my wife will keep all her vows to me, and that you will never
persuade her to do otherwise.”

So Jachimo wagered half his estate against the ring on Leonatus’
finger, and started forthwith to Britain with a letter of introduction to
Leonatus’s wife. When he reached there he was received with all kind-
ness ; but he was still determined to win his wager.

He told Imogen that her husband thought no more of her, and went
on to tell many cruel lies about him. Imogen listened at first, but
presently perceived what a wicked person Iachimo was, and ordered him
to leave her. Then he said—

“Pardon me, fair lady, all that I have said is untrue. I only told
you this to see whether you would believe me, or whether you were as
much to be trusted as your husband thinks. Will you forgive me?”

“T forgive you freely,” said Imogen.

“Then,” went on Iachimo, “perhaps you will prove it by taking
charge of a trunk, containmg a number of jewels which your husband
and I and some other gentlemen have bought as a present for the
Emperor of Rome.”

“T will indeed,” said Imogen, “do anything for my husband and a
friend of my husband’s. Have the jewels sent into my room, and I will
take care of them.”

“Tt is only for one night,” said Iachimo, “ for I leave Britain again
to-morrow.”

So the
trunk was
carried into
Imogen’s
room, and
- that night
she went to

- bed and to
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she was fast

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trunk opened and a man got out. It was Iachimo. The story about the
jewels was as untrue as the rest of the things he had said. He had only
wished to get into her room to win his wicked wager. He looked about
him and noticed the furniture, and then crept to the side of the bed where
Imogen was asleep and took from her arm the gold bracelet which had
been the parting gift of her husband. Then he crept back to the trunk,
and the next morning sailed for Rome.

When he met Leonatus, he said-—

“T have been to Britain and I have won the wager, for your wife no
longer thinks about you. She stayed talking with me all one night in
her room, which is hung with tapestry and has a carved chimney-piece,
and silver andirons in the shape of two winking Cupids.”

“IT do not believe she has forgotten me; I do not believe she stayed
talking with you in her room. You have heard her room described by
the servants.”

“Ah!” said Iachimo, “but she gave me this bracelet. She took it
from her arm. I see her yet. Her pretty action did outsell her gift, and
yet enriched it too. She gave it me, and said she prized it once.”

“Take the ring,” cried Leonatus, “you have won, and you might
have won my life as well, for I care nothing for it now I know my lady
has forgotten me.”

And mad with anger, he wrote letters to Britain to his old servant,
Pisanio, ordering him to take Imogen to Milford Haven, and to murder her,
because she had forgotten him and given away his gift. At the same time
he wrote to Imogen herself, telling her to go with Pisanio, his old servant,
to Milford Haven, and that he, her husband, would be there to meet her.

Now when Pisanio got this letter he was too good to carry out its
orders, and too wise to let them alone altogether. So he gave Imogen
the letter from her husband, and started with her for Milford Haven.
Before he left, the wicked Queen gave him a drink which, she said, would
be useful in sickness. She hoped he would give it to Imogen, and that
Imogen would die, and then the wicked Queen’s son could be King. For
the Queen thought this drink was a poison, but really and truly it was
only a sleeping-draught.

When Pisanio and Imogen came near to Milford Haven, he told her
what was really in the letter he had had from her husband.



48 CYMBELINE.

‘““T must go on to Rome, and see him myself,” said Imogen.

And then Pisanio helped her to dress in boy’s clothes, and sent her
on her way, and went back to the Court. Before he went, he gave her
the drink he had had from the Queen.

Imogen went on, getting more and more tired, and at last came to
acave. Some one seemed to live there, but no one was in just then.
So she went in, and as she was almost dying of hunger, she took some
food she saw there, and had just done so, when an old man and two boys
came into the cave. She was very much frightened when she saw them,
for she thought that they would be angry with her for taking their food,
though she had meant to leave money for it on the table. But to her
surprise they welcomed her kindly. She looked very pretty in her boy’s
clothes, and her face was good, as well as pretty.

“You shall be our brother,” said both the boys; and so she stayed
with them, and helped to cook the food, and make things comfortable.
But one day when the old man, whose name was Bellarius, was out
hunting with the two boys, Imogen felt ill, and thought she would try
the medicine Pisanio had given her. So she took it, and at once became
like a dead creature, so that when Bellarius and the boys came back from
hunting, they thought she was dead, and with many tears and funeral
songs, they carried her away, and laid her in the wood, covered with
flowers.

They sang sweet songs to her, and strewed flowers on her, pale
primroses, and the azure harebell, and eglantine, and furred moss, and
went away sorrowful. No sooner had they gone than Imogen awoke,
and not knowing how she came there, nor where she was, went wandering
through the wood.

Now while Imogen had been living in the cave, the Romans had
decided to attack Britain, and their army had come over, and with them
Leonatus, who had grown sorry for his wickedness against Imogen, so
had come back, not to fight with the Romans against Britain, ee with
the Britons against Rome. So as Imogen cremilaneil alone, she met
with Lucius, the Roman general, and took service with him as his page.

When the battle was fought between the Romans and Britons,
Bellarius and his two boys fought for their own country, and Leonatus,
disguised as a British peasant, fought beside them. The Romans had







50 CYMBELINE.

taken Cymbeline prisoner, and old Bellarius, with his sons and Leonatus,
bravely rescued the Kine. Then the Britons won the battle, and among
the prisoners brought before the King were Lucius, with Imogen, Iachimo,
and Leonatus, who had put on the uniform of a Roman soldier. He was
tired of his life since he had cruelly ordered his wife to be killed, and he
hoped that, as a Roman soldier, he would be put to death.

When they were brought before the King, Lucius spoke out—

“A Roman with a Rowen s heart can ae he said. “If I must
die, so be it. This one thing only will I entreat. My boy, a Briton
born, let him be ransomed. Never master had a page so kind, so
duteous, diligent, true. He has done no Briton harm, though he has
served a Roman. Save him, sir.”

Then Cymbeline looked on the page, who was his own daughter,
Imogen, in disguise, and though he did not recognise her, he felt such
a kindness that he not only spared the boy’s life, but he said—

“He shall have any boon he likes to ask of me, even though he ask
a prisoner, the noblest taken.”

Then Imogen said, “The boon I ask is that this gentleman shall
say from whom he got the ring he has on his finger,’ and she pointed
to Iachimo.

“Speak,” said Cymbeline, “how did you get that diamond ?”

Then Iachimo told the whole truth of his villainy. At this, Leonatus
was unable to contain himself, and casting aside all thought of disguise,
he came forward, cursing himself for his folly in having believed Iachimo’s
lying story, and calling again and again on his wife whom he believed
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CYMBELINE. 51

“Oh, Imogen, my love,
my life!” he eried. “Oh,
Imogen !”

Then Imogen, forgetting
she was disguised, cried out,
“Peace, my lord—here, here!”

Leonatus turned to strike
the forward page who thus
interfered in his great trouble,
and then he saw that it was
his wife, Imogen, and they fell
into each other’s arms.

The King was so glad to
see his dear daughter again,
and so grateful to the man who
had rescued him (whom he now
found to be Leonatus), that
he gave his blessing on their
marriage, and then he turned
to Bellarius, and the two boys.
Now Bellarius spoke—

“T am your old servant,
Bellarius. You accused me of
treason when I had only been
loyal to you, and to be doubted,
made me disloyal. So I stole
your two sons, and see,—they
are here!” And he brought
forward the two boys, who had sworn to be brothers to Imogen when
they thought she was a boy like themselves,

The wicked Queen was dead of some of her own poisons, and the
King, with his three children about him, lived to a happy old age.

So the wicked were punished, and the good and true lived happy
ever after. So may the wicked suffer, and honest folk prosper till the
world’s end !







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HERE lived in Padua a gentleman named Baptista, who had two fair
daughters. The eldest, Katharine, was so very cross, and ill-
tempered, and unmannerly, that no one ever dreamed of marrying
her, while her sister, Bianca, was so sweet and pretty, and pleasant-
spoken, that more than one suitor asked her father for her hand. But
Baptista said the elder daughter must marry first.

So Bianca’s suitors decided among themselves to try and get some
one to marry Katharine-—and then the father could at least be got to
listen to their suit for Bianca.

A gentleman from Verona, named Petruchio, was the one they
thought of, and, half in jest, they asked him if he would marry Katharine,
the disagreeable scold. Much to their surprise he said yes, that was
just the sort of wife for him, and if Katharine were handsome and rich,
he himself would undertake soon to make her good-tempered.

Petruchio began by asking Baptista’s permission to pay court to his
gentle daughter Katharine—and Baptista was obliged to own that she
was anything but gentle. And just then her music master rushed in,



THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 53

complaining that the naughty girl had broken her lute over his head,
because he told her she was not playing correctly.

‘Never mind,” said Petruchio, “I love her better than ever, and
long to have some chat with her.”

_ When Katharine came, he said ‘‘ Good-morrow, Kate—for that, I hear,
is your name.”

“You've only heard half,” said Katharine, rudely.

“Oh, no,” said Petruchio, “they call you plain Kate, and bonny
Kate, and sometimes Kate the shrew, and so, hearing your mildness
praised in every town, and your beauty too, I ask you for my wife.”

“ Your wife!” cried Kate. ‘“ Never!” She said some extremely dis-
agreeable things to him, and, I am sorry to say, ended by boxing his
ears.

“Tf you do that again, Pll cuff you,” he said quietly; and still
protested, with many compliments, that he would marry none but her.

When Baptista came back, he asked at once—

“How speed you with my daughter?”

“How should I speed but well,” replied
Petruchio—‘‘ how, but well?”

“How now, daughter Katharine?” the
father went on.

“T don’t think,” said Katharine, anerily,
“you are acting a father’s part in wishing me
to marry this mad-cap rufhan.”

“A!” said Petruchio, “you
and all the world would talk
amiss of her. You should see
how kind she is to me when we
are alone. In short, I will go
off to Venice to buy fine things
for our weddine—for—kiss me,
Kate! we will be married on
Sunday.”

And with that, Catharine
flounced out of the room by one
door in a violent temper, and he,







54 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

laughing, went out by the other. But whether she fell in love with
Petruchio, or whether she was only glad to meet a man who was not
afraid of her, or whether she was flattered that, in spite of her rough
words and spiteful usage, he still desired her for his wife—she did indeed
marry him on Sunday, as he had sworn she should.

To vex and humble Katharine’s naughty, proud spirit, he was late
at the wedding, and when he came, came wearing such shabby clothes
that she was ashamed to be seen with him. His servant was dressed in
the same shabby way, and the horses they rode were the sport of every
one they passed.

And, after the marriage, when should have been the wedding
breakfast, Petruchio carried his wife away, not
allowing her to eat or drink—saying that she
was his now, and he could do as he liked with
her.

And his manner was so violent, and he
behaved all through his wedding in so mad and
dreadful a manner, that Katharine trembled
and went with
him. He
mounted her
on a _ stum-
bling, lean, old
horse, andthey
journeyed by
rough muddy
ways to Pet-
ruchio’s house,
he — seolding
and snarling
all the way.

She was
terribly tired
when she
reached her
new home, but









THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 5S

Petruchio was determined that she should neither eat nor sleep that
night, for he had made up his mind to teach his bad-tempered wife a
lesson she would never forget.

So he welcomed her kindly to his house, but when supper was
served he found fault with everythinge—the meat was burnt, he said,
and ill served, and he loved her far too much to let her eat anything
but the best. At last Katharine, tired out with her journey, went supper-
less to bed. Then her husband, still telling her how he loved her, and
how anxious he was that she should sleep well, pulled her bed to pieces,
throwing pillows and bedclothes on the floor, so that she could not go to
bed at all, and still kept growling and scolding at the servants so that
Kate might see how unbeautiful a thing ill-temper was.

The next day, too, Katharine’s food was all found fault with, and
caught away before she could touch a. mouthful, and she was sick and
giddy for want of sleep. Then she said to one of the servants—

“[ pray thee go and get me some repast. I care not what.”

“What say you to a neat’s foot?” said the servant.

Katharine said ‘“ Yes,” eagerly ; but the servant, who was in his
master’s secret, said he feared it was not good for hasty-tempered people.
Would she like tripe?

‘“‘ Bring it me,” said Katharine.

“T don’t think that is good for hasty-tempered people,” said the
servant. ‘‘ What do you say to a dish of beef and mustard ?”

“T love it,” said Kate.

“ But mustard is too hot.”

“Why, then, the beef, and let the mustard go,” cried Katharine, who
was getting hungrier and hungrier.

“No,” said the servant, “you must have the mustard, or you get
no beef from me.”

“Then,” cried Katharine, losing patience, “let it be both, or one, or
anything thou wilt.”

“Why, then,” said the servant, ‘‘ the mustard without the beef

Then Katharine saw he was making fun of her, and boxed his ears.

Just then Petruchio brought her some food—but she had scarcely
begun to satisfy her hunger, before he called for the tailor to bring
her new clothes, and the table was cleared, leaving her still hungry.

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56 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

Katharine was pleased with the pretty new dress and cap that the
tailor had made for her, but Petruchio found fault with everything,
flung the cap and gown on the floor, vowing his dear wife should not
wear any such foolish things.

“T will have them,” cried Katharine. “ All gentlewomen wear such
caps as these—”

‘“When you are gentle you shall have one too,” he answered, “ and
not till then.” When he had driven away the tailor with angry words—
but privately asking his friend to see him paid—Petruchio said—

‘““Come, Kate, let’s go to your father’s, shabby as we are, for, as the
sun breaks through the darkest clouds, so honour peereth in the meanest
habit. It is about seven o'clock now. We shall easily get there by
dinner-time.” .

“It’s nearly two,” said Kate, but civilly enough, for she had grown
to see that she could not bully her husband, as she had done her father
and her sister; “it’s nearly two, and it will be supper-time hefore we get
there.”

“Tt shall be seven,” said Petruchio, obstinately, “before I start.
Why, whatever I say or de, or think, you do nothing but contradict.
I won't go to-day, and before I do go, it shall be what o’clock I say it is.”

At last they started for her father’s house. “Look at the moon,”
said he.

“Tt’s the sun,” said Katharine, and indeed it was.

“Tsay it is the moon. Contradicting again! It shall be sun or
moon, or whatever I choose, or I won’t take you to your father’s.”

Then Katharine gave in, once and for all. ‘“ What you will have it
named,” she said, ‘it is, and so it shall be so for Katharine.” And so it
was, for from that moment Katharine felt that she had met her master,
and never again showed her naughty tempers to him, or anyone else.

So they journeyed on to Baptista’s house, and arriving there, they
found all folks keeping Bianca’s wedding feast, and that of another newly
married couple, Hortensio and his wife. They were made welcome, and
sat down to the feast, and all was merry, save that Hortensio’s wife,
seeing Katharine subdued to her husband, thought she could safely say
many disagreeable things, that in the old days, when Katharine was free
and froward, she would not have dared to say. But Katharine answered















THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. . 57

with such spirit and such moderation, that she turmmed the laugh against
the new bride. :

After dinner, when the ladies were retired, Baptista joined in a
laugh against Petruchio, saying—

“Now in good sadness, son Petruchio, I fear you have got the
veriest shrew of all.” .

“You are wrong,” said Petruchio, “let me prove it to you. Each
of us shall send a message to his wife, desiring her to come to him, and
the one whose wife comes most readily shall win a wager which we will
agree on.”

The others said yes readily enough, for each thought his own wife
the most dutiful, and each thought he was quite sure to win the wager.

They proposed a wager of twenty crowns. :

“Twenty crowns,” said Petruchio, “Tll venture so much on my
hawk or hound, but twenty times as much upon my wife.”





























58 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

“A hundred then,” cried Lucentio, Bianca’s
husband.

“Content,” cried the others.
a Then Lucentio sent a message to the fair
Be fn Bianca bidding her to come to him. And
Baptista said he was certain his daughter
would come. But the servant coming back,
said—

“Sir, my mistress is busy, and she cannot
come.”

“There’s an answer for you,” said Pet-
ruchio.
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“Go and entreat my wife
to come.to me at once.”

“ Oh—if you entreat her,”
said Petruchio.

“T am afraid,” answered
Hortensio, sharply, “do what




you can, yours will not be entreated.”

But now the servant came in, and said—

“She says you are playing some jest, she will not come.”

“ Better and better,” cried Petruchio ; ‘‘ now go to your mistress and
say I command her to come to me.” ;

They all began to laugh, saying they knew what her answer would
be, and that she would not come.

Then suddenly Baptista cried—

‘Here comes Katharine!” And sure enough—there she was.

“What do you wish, sir?” she asked her husband.

“ Where are your sister and Hortensio’s wife?”

-“ Talking by the parlour fire.”

“Fetch them here.”

When she was gone to fetch them, Lucentio said—



THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 59

‘Here is a wonder !”

‘“T wonder what it means,” said Hortensio.

“It means peace,” said Petruchio, “ and love, and quiet life.”

“Well,” said Baptista, “ you have won the wager, and I will add
another twenty thousand crowns to her dowry—another dowry for
another daughter—for she is as changed as if she were some one else.”

So Petruchio won his wager, and had in Katharine always a loving
wife and a true, and now he had broken her proud and-angry spirit he
loved her well, and there was nothing ever but love between those two.
And so they lived happy ever afterwards.









fo was the only son of the King of Denmark. He loved his
father and mother dearly—and was happy in the love of a sweet
lady named Ophelia. Her father, Polonius, was the King’s Chamberlain.

While Hamlet was away studying at Wittenberg, his father died.
Young Hamlet hastened home in great grief to hear that a serpent had
stung the King, and that he was dead. The young prince had loved his
father tenderly—so you may judge what he felt when he found that the
Queen, before yet the King had been laid in the ground a month, had
determined to marry again—and to marry the dead King’s brother.

Hamlet refused to put off his mourning for the wedding.

“It is not only the black I wear on my body,” he said, “that proves
my loss. I wear mourning in my heart for my dead father. His gon at
least remembers him, and grieves still.”

Then said Claudius, the King’s brother, “This erief is unreasonable.
Of course you must sorrow at the loss of your father, but—”

“Ah,” said Hamlet, bitterly, “I cannot in one little month forget
those J love.”

With that the Queen and Claudius left him, to make meiry over their
wedding, forgetting the poor good King who had been so kind to them both.

And Hamlet, left alone, began to wonder and to question as to what

he ought to do. For he could not believe the story about the snake-bite.
It seemed to him all too plain that the wicked Claudius had killed the
King, so as to get the crown and marry the Queen. Yet he had no proof,
and could not accuse Claudius.

And while he was thus thinking came Horatio, a fellow student of his,
from Wittenberg.



HAMLET. 61

“What brought you here?” asked Hamlet, when he had greeted his
friend kindly.

“T came, my lord, to see your father’s funeral.”

“T think it was to see my mother’s wedding,” said Hamlet, bitterly.
“My father! We shall not look upon his like again.”

“My lord,” answered Horatio, “1 think I saw him yesternight.”

Then, while Hamlet listened in surprise, Horatio told how he, with



two gentlemen of the guard, had seen ‘the King’s ghost on the battlements.
Hamlet went that ene and true enough, at nidniaht the ghost of the
King, in the armour he had been wont to wear, appeared on the battle-
ments in the chill moonlight. Hamlet was a brave youth. Instead of
running away from the ghost he spoke to it—and when it beckoned him





62 HAMLET.

he followed it to a quiet place, and there the ghost told him that what
he had suspected was true. The wicked Claudius had indeed killed his
good brother the King, by dropping poison into his ear as he slept in
his orchard in the afternoon.

“ And you,” said the ghost, “must avenge this cruel murder—on
my wicked brother. But do nothing against the Queen—for I have
loved her, and she is thy mother. Remember me.”

Then seeing the morning approach, the ghost vanished.

‘Now,’ said Hamlet, ‘ there is nothing left but revenge. Remember
thee—I will remember nothing else—books, pleasure, youth—let all go—
and your commands alone live in my brain.”

So when his friends came back he made them swear to keep the
secret of the ghost, and then went in from the battlements, now grey
with mingled dawn and moonlight, to think how he might best avenge
his murdered father.

The shock of seeing and hearing his father’s ghost made him feel
almost mad, and for fear that his uncle might notice that he was not
himself, he determined to hide his mad longing for revenge under a
pretended madness in other matters.

And when he met Ophelia, who loved him—and to whom he had
given gifts, and letters, and many loving words—he behaved so wildly
to her, that she could not but think him mad. For she loved him so
that she could not believe he would be so cruel as this, unless he were
quite mad. So she told her father, and shewed him a pretty letter
from Hamlet. And in the letter was much folly, and this pretty verse—

“ Doubt that the stars are fire ;
Doubt that the sun doth move;

Doubt truth to be a liar ;
But never doubt I love.”



And from that time everyone believed that the cause of Hamlet’s sup-
posed madness was love.

Poor Hamlet was very unhappy. He longed to obey his father’s
ghost—and yet he was too gentle and kindly to wish to kill another —
man, even his father’s murderer. And sometimes he wondered whether,
after all, the ghost spoke truly.

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HAMLET. 63



ordered them to perform a certain play before the King and Queen.
Now, this play was the story of a man who had been murdered in his
garden by a near relation, who afterwards married the dead man’s wife.

You may imagine the feelings of the wicked King, as he sat on his
throne, with the Queen beside him and all his Court around, and saw,
acted on the stage, the very wickedness that he had himself done. And .
when, in the play, the wicked relation poured poison into the ear of the
sleeping man, the wicked Claudius suddenly rose, and staggered from
the room—the Queen and others following.

Then said-Hamlet to his friends—

“Now I am sure the ghost spoke true. For if Claudius had not done
this murder, he could not have been so distressed to see it in a play.”

Now the Queen sent for Hamlet, by the King’s desire, to scold him
for his conduct during the play, and for other matters; and Claudius,
wishing to know exactly what happened,
told old Polonius to hide himself behind
the hangings in the Queen’s room. And
as they talked, the
Queen got frightened
at Hamlet’s rough,
strange words, and
cried for help, and
Polonius, behind the
curtain, cried out too.
Hamlet, thinking it
was the King who
was hidden there,
thrust with his sword
at the hangings, and —
killed, not the King,
but poor old Polonius.

So now Hamlet
had offended his uncle
and his mother, and = <##
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~ “Oh, what a rash and bloody deed is this,” cried the Queen.

And Hamlet answered bitterly, “Almost as bad as to kill a king,
and marry his brother.” Then Hamiet told the Queen plainly all his
thoughts, and how he knew of the murder, and begged her, at least, to
have no more friendship or kindness of the base Claudius, who had killed
the good King. And as they spoke the King’s ghost again appeared
before Hamlet, but the Queen could not see it. So when the ghost was
gone, they parted. tee

When the Queen told Claudius what had passed, and how Polonius
was dead, he said, ‘This shows plainly that Hamlet is mad, and since
che has killed the chancellor, it is for his own safety that we must carry
out our plan, and send him away to England.”

So Hamlet was sent, under charge of two courtiers who served the
King, and these bore letters to the English Court, requiring that Hamlet
should be put to death. But Hamlet had the good sense to get at these
letters, and put in others instead, with the names of the two courtiers
who were so ready to betray him. Then, as the vessel went to England,
Hamlet escaped on board a pirate ship, and the two wicked courtiers left
him to his fate, and went on, to meet theirs.

Hamlet hurried home, but in the meantime a dreadful thing had
happened. Poor pretty Ophelia, having lost her lover and her father,
lost her wits too, and went in sad madness about the Court, with straws,
and weeds, and flowers in her hair, singing strange scraps of song, and
talking poor, foolish, pretty talk with no heart of meaning to it. And
one day, coming to a stream where willows grew, she tried to hang a
flowery garland on a willow, and fell in the water with all her flowers,
and so died.

And Hamlet had loved her, though his plan of seeming madness
had made him hide it; and when he came back, he found the King and
Queen, and the Court, weeping at the funeral of his dear love and lady.

Ophelia’s brother, Laertes, had also just come to Court to ask justice
for the death of his father, old Polonius; and now, wild with erief, he
leaped into his sister’s grave, to clasp her in his arms once more.

“T loved ‘her more than forty thousand brothers,” cried Hamlet,
and leaped into the grave after him, and they fought till they were
parted.





HAMLET. 65

Afterwards Hamlet
begged Laertes to forgive
him.

“T could not bear,” he
said, “that any, even a
‘ brother, should seem to love
her more than I.”

But the wicked Claudius
would not let them be
friends. He told Laertes
how Hamlet had killed old
Polonius, and between them
they made a plot to slay
Hamlet by treachery.

Laertes challenged him
to a fencing match, and
all the Court were present.
Hamlet had the blunt foil
always used in fencing, but
Laertes had prepared for
himself a sword, sharp, and
tipped with poison. And
the wicked King had made
ready a bowl of poisoned
wine, which he meant to
give poor Hamlet when he should grow warm with the sword play, and
should call for drink. :

So Laertes and Hamlet fought, and Laertes, after some fencing, gave
Hamlet a sharp sword thrust. Hamlet, angry at this treachery—for
they had been fencing, not as men fight, but as they play-—closed with
Laertes in a struggle ; both dropped their swords, and when they picked
them up again, Hamlet, without noticing it, had exchanged his own blunt
sword for Laertes’ sharp and poisoned one. And with one thrust of it
he pierced Laertes, who fell dead by his own treachery.

At this moment the Queen cried out, “The drink, the drink!
Oh, my dear Hamlet! I[ am poisoned!”

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- HAMLET,

She had drunk of the poisoned bowl the King had prepared for
Hamlet, and the King saw the Queen, whom, wicked as he was, he really
loved, fall dead by his means.

Then Ophelia being dead, and Polonius, and the Queen, and Laertes,
besides the two courtiers who had been sent to England, Hamlet at last
got him courage to do the ghost’s bidding and avenge his father’s murder
—which, if he had found the heart to do long before, all these lives had
heen spared, and none suffered but the wicked King, who well deserved
to die.

Hamlet, his heart at last being great enough to do the deed he
ought, turned the poisoned sword on the false King.

“'Then—venom—do thy work!” he cried, and the King died.

So Hamlet in the end kept the promise he had made his father.
And ‘all being now accomplished, he himself died. And those who stood
by saw him die, with prayers and tears for his friends, and his people
who loved him with their whole hearts. Thus ends the tragic tale of
Hamlet, Prince of Denmark.

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RSINO, the Duke of Illyria, was deeply in love with a beautiful
Countess, named Olivia. Yet was all his love in vain, for she
disdained his suit ; and when her brother died, she sent back a messenger
from the Duke, bidding him tell his master that for seven years she
would not let the very air behold her face, but that, like a nun, she
would walk veiled; and all this for the sake of a dead brother’s love,
which she would keep fresh and lasting in her sad remembrance.

The Duke longed for someone to whom he could tell his sorrow, and
repeat over and over again the story of his love. And chance brought
him such a companion. For about this time a goodly ship was wrecked
on the Illyrian coast, and among those who reached land in safety were
the Captain and a fair young maid, named Viola. But she was little









68 TWELFTH NIGHT.

evateful for being rescued from the perils of the sea, since she feared that
her twin brother was drowned, Sebastian, as dear to her as the heart in
her bosom, and so like her that, but for the difference in their manner of
dress, oné could hardly be told from the other. The Captain, for her
comfort, told her that he had seen her brother bind himself to a strong
mast that lived wpon the sea, and that thus there was hope that he might
be saved.

Viola now asked in whose country she was, and learning that the
young Duke Orsino ruled there, and was as noble in his nature as in his
name, she decided to disguise herself in male attire, and seek for employ-
ment with him as a page.

In this she succeeded, and now from day to day she had to listen to
the story of Ovsino’s love. At first she sympathised very truly with him,
but soon her sympathy grew to love. At last it oceurred to Orsino that
his hopeless love-suit might prosper better if he sent this pretty lad to
woo Olivia for him. Viola unwillingly went on this errand, but when she
came to the house, Malvolio, Olivia’s steward, a vain, officious man, sick,
as his mistress told him, of self-love,
forbade the messenger admittance.
Viola, however, (who was now called
Cesario,) refused to take any denial,
and vowed to have speech with the
Countess. Olivia,
hearing how her in-
structions were defied
and curious to see
this daring youth,
said, ‘We'll once
more hear Orsino’s
embassy.”

When Viola was
admitted to her pre-
sence and the ser-
vants had been sent
away, she listened
patiently to the re-













TWELFTH NIGHT. 69



proaches which this bold messenger from the Duke poured upon her, and
listening she fell in love with the supposed Cesario; and when Cesario
had gone, Olivia longed to send some love-token after him. So, calling
Malvolio, she bade him follow the boy.

“ He left this rg behind him,” she said, taking one from her finger.
“Tell him I will none of it.”

Malvolio did as he was bid, and then Viola, who of course knew
perfectly well that she had left no ring behind her, saw with a
woman’s quickness that Olivia loved her. Then she went back to
the Duke, very sad at heart’ for her lover, and for Olivia, and for
herself.

It was but cold comfort she could give Orsino, who now sought to
ease the pangs of despised love by listening to sweet music, while Cesario
stood by his side.







70 TWELFTH NIGHT.

“ Ah,” said the Duke to his page that night, “you too have been in
love.”

“A little,” answered Viola.

‘What kind of woman is it?” he asked.

“Of your complexion,” she answered.

“What years, 1’ faith?” was his next question.

To this came the pretty answer, ‘‘ About your years, my lord.”

“Too old, by Heaven!” cried the Duke. “Let still the woman
take an elder than herself.”

And Viola very meekly said, “I think it well, my lord.”

By and by Orsino begged Cesario once more to visit Olivia and ‘to
plead his love-suit. But she, thinking to dissuade him, said—

“Tf some lady loved you as you love.Olivia?”

“Ah! that cannot be,” said the Duke.

“But I know,” Viola went on, “what love woman may have for a
man. My father had a daughter loved a man, as it might be,” she added
blushing, “ perhaps, were I a woman, I should love your lordship.”

‘And what is her history ?” he asked.

“A blank, my lord,’ Viola answered. ‘She never told her love, -
but let concealment like a worm in the bud feed on her damask cheek :
she pined in thought, and with a green and yellow melancholy she sat,
like Patience on a monument, smiling at grief. Was not this love
indeed ?” :

“But died thy sister of her love, my boy?” the Duke asked; and
Viola, who had all the time been telling her own love for him in this
pretty fashion, said—

‘“T am all the daughters my father has and all the brothers—Sir,
shall I go to the lady ?”

‘To her in haste,” said the Duke, at once forgetting all about the
story, “and give her this jewel.”

So Viola went, and this time poor Olivia was unable to hide her
love, and openly confessed it with such passionate truth, that Viola left
her hastily, sayinge—

“ Nevermore will I deplore my master’s tears to you.”

But in vowing this, Viola did not know the tender pity she would
feel for other's suffering. So when Olivia, in the violence of her love, sent









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Olivia and Malvolio.









TWELFTH NIGHT. 7



a messenger praying Cesario to visit her once more, Cesario had no heart
to refuse the request.

But the favours which Olivia bestowed upon this mere page aroused
the jealousy of Sir Andrew Aguecheek, a foolish, rejected lover of hers,
who at that time was staying at her house with her merry old uncle Sir
Toby. This same Sir Toby dearly loved a practical joke, and knowing
Sir Andrew to be an arrant coward, he thought that if he could bring off
a duel between him and Cesario, there would be brave sport indeed. So
he induced Sir Andrew to send a challenge, which he himself took to
Cesario. The poor page, in great terror, said— ;

“T will return again to the house, I am no fighter.”

“ Back you shall not to the house,” said Sir Toby, “unless you fight
me first.” .

And as he looked a very fierce old gentleman, Viola thought it best
to await Sir Andrew’s coming ; and when he at last made his appearance,
in a great fright, if the truth had been known, she tremblingly drew
her sword, and Sir Andrew in like fear followed her example. Happily
for them both, at this moment some officers of the Court came on the
scene, and stopped the intended duel. Viola gladly made off with what
speed she might, while Sir Toby called after her—

“ A very paltry boy, and more a coward than a hare !”





72 : TWELFTH NIGHT.

Now, while these things were happening, Sebastian had escaped all
the dangers of the deep, and had landed safely in Illyria, where he
determined to make his way to the Duke’s Court. On his way thither
‘he passed Olivia’s house just as Viola had left it in such a hurry, and
whom should he meet but Sir Andrew and Sir Toby? Sir Andrew, mis-
taking Sebastian for the cowardly Cesario, took his courage in both hands,
and walking up to him struck him, saying, “ There’s for you.”

“Why, there’s for you ; and there, and there !” said Sebastian, hitting
back a great deal harder, and again and again, till Sir Toby came to the
rescue of his friend. Sebastian, however, tore himself free from Sir Toby’s
clutches, and drawing his sword would have fought them both, but that
Olivia herself, having heard of the quarrel, came running in, and with
many reproaches sent Sir Toby and his friend away. Then turning to
Sebastian, whom she too thought to be Cesario, she besought him with
many a pretty speech to come into the house with her.

Sebastian, half dazed and all delighted with her beauty and grace,
readily consented, and that very day, so great was Olivia’s haste, they
were married before she had discovered that he was not Cesario, or
Sebastian was quite certain whether or not he was in a dream.

Meanwhile Orsino, hearing how ill Cesario sped with Olivia, visited
her himself, taking Cesario with him. Olivia met them before her door,
and seeing, as she thought, her husband there, reproached him for leaving
her, while to the Duke she said that his suit was as fat and wholesome
to her as howling after music.

“Still so cruel?” said Orsino.

“ Still so constant,” she answered.

Then Orsino’s anger growing to cruelty, he vowed that, to be re-
venged on her, he would kill Cesario, whom he knew she loved.
“Come boy,” he said to the page.

And Viola, following him as he moved away, said, “I, to do you rest,
a thousand deaths would die.”

A great fear took hold on Olivia, and she cried aloud, “ Cesario,
husband, stay !”

“Her husband?” asked the Duke, angrily.

“No, my lord, not I,” said Viola.

‘Call forth the holy father,” cried Olivia.



TWELFTH NIGHT. 73

And the priest who had married Sebastian and Olivia, coming in,
declared Cesario to be the bridegroom.

“OQ thou dissembling cub!” the Duke exclaimed. “Farewell, and
take her, but go where thou and I henceforth may never meet.”

At this moment Sir Andrew came up with bleeding crown, com-
plaining that Cesario had broken his head, and Sir Toby's as well.

“T never hurt you,” said Viola, very positively ; “ you drew your
sword on me, but 1 bespoke you fair, and hurt you not.”

Yet, for all her protesting, no one there believed her; but all their
thoughts were on a sudden changed to wonder, when Sebastian came in.

“Tam sorry, madam,” he said to his wife, “I have hurt your kins-
man. Pardon me, sweet, even for the vows we made each other so late
ago.”

“One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons!” cried the Duke,
looking first at Viola, and then at Sebastian.

“ An apple cleft in two,” said one who knew Sebastian, ‘‘is not more
twin than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian ?”

“T never had
a brother,’ said
Sebastian. “I had
a sister, whom the
‘blind waves and
surges have de-
voured.” “ Were
you a woman,” he
said to Viola, “I
should let my tears
fall upon your
cheek, and say,
‘Thrice welcome,
drowned Viola!’”

Then Viola, re-
joicing to see her
dear brother alive,
confessed that she
was indeed his





74 TWELFTH NIGHT.

sister, Viola. As she spoke, Orsino felt the pity that is akin to
love.

* Boy,” he said, “thou hast said to me a thousand times thou never
shouldst love woman like to me.”

‘And all those sayings will I over-swear,” Viola replied, ‘‘and all
those swearings keep true.”

“Give me thy hand,” Orsino cried in gladness. ‘Thou shalt be my
wife, and my fancy’s queen.”

Thus was the gentle Viola made happy, while Olivia found in
Sebastian a constant lover, and a good husband, and he in her a true
and loving wife.







AS YOU LIKE IT.

HERE was once a wicked Duke, named Frederick, who took the

dukedom that should have belonged to his brother, and kept it

for himself, sending his brother into exile. His brother went into the

Forest of Arden, where he lived the life of a bold forester, as Robin Hood
did in Sherwood Forest in our England.

The banished Duke’s daughter, Rosalind, remained with Celia,
Frederick’s daughter, and the two loved each other more than most
sisters. One day there was a wrestling match at Court, and Rosalind
and Celia went to see it. Charles, a celebrated wrestler, was there, who
had killed many men in contests of this kind. The young man he was
to wrestle with was so slender and youthful, that Rosalind and Celia
thought he would surely be killed, as others had been; so they spoke
to him, and asked him not to attempt so dangerous an adventure ; but



76 AS YOU LIKE IT.

the only etiect of their words was to m-ke him wish to come off well in
the encounter, so as to win praise from such sweet ladies.

Orlando, like Rosalind’s father, was being kept out of his inheritance
by his brother, and was so sad at his brother's unkindness that, until he
saw Rosalind, he did not care much whether he lived or died. But now
the sight of the fair Rosalind gave him strength and courage, so that he
did marvellously, and at last, threw Charles to such a tune, that the
wrestler had to be carried off the ground. Duke Frederick was pleased
with his courage, and asked his name.

“My name is Orlando, and I am the youngest son of Sir Rowland
de Boys,” said the young man. . .

Now Sir Rowland de Boys, when he was alive, had been a good
friend to the banished Duke, so that Frederick heard with regret whose
son Orlando was, and would not befriend him, and went away in a very
bad temper. But Rosalind was delighted to héar that this handsome
young stranger was the son of her father’s old friend, and as they were
going away, she turned back more than once to say another kind word
to the brave young man.

“Gentleman,” she said, giving him a chain from her neck, “ wear
this for me. I could give more, but that my hand lacks means.”

Then when she was going, Orlando could not speak, so much was
he overcome by the magic of her beauty ; but when she was gone, he said,
“I wrestled with Charles, and overthrew him, and now I myself am
conquered. Oh, heavenly Rosalind !”

Rosalind and Celia, when they were alone, began to talk about the
handsome wrestler, and Rosalind confessed that she loved him at first
sight.

“Come, come,” said Celia, “ wrestle with thy affections.”

“Oh,” answered Rosalind, “they take the part of a better wrestler
than myself. Look, here comes the Duke.”

“With his eyes full of anger,” said Celia.

“You must leave the Court at once,” he said to Rosalind.

“Why ?” she asked.”

“Never mind why,” answered the Duke, “ you are banished.”

“Pronounce that sentence then on me, my lord,” said Celia. “I
cannot live out of her company.”





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78 AS YOU LIKE IT.

“You are a foolish girl,” answered her father. ‘ You, Rosalind, if
within ten days you are found within twenty miles of my Court, you die.”

So Rosalind set out to seek her father, the banished Duke, in the
Forest of Arden. Celia loved her too much to let her go alone, and as it
was rather a dangerous journey, Rosalind, being the taller, dressed up as
a young countryman, and her cousin as a country girl, and Rosalind said
that she would be called Ganymede, and Celia, Aliena. They were very
tired when at. last they came to the Forest of Arden, and as they were
sitting on the grass, almost dying with fatigue, a countryman passed that
way, and Ganymede asked him if he could get them food. He did so,
and told them that a shepherd’s flocks and house were to be sold. They
bought these with the money they had brought with them, and settled
down as shepherd and shepherdess in the forest.

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him. Now, Orlando
could think of nothing
but Rosalind, and he
went about the forest,
carving her name on
trees, and writing love
sonnets and hanging
them on the bushes,
and there Rosalind
and Celia found them.
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them, but he did not
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he liked the pretty shepherd youth, because he fancied a likeness in him
to her he loved. i

‘‘There is a foolish lover,” said Rosalind, “who haunts these woods
and hangs sonnets on the trees. If I could find him, I would soon cure
him of his folly.”

Orlando confessed that he was this foolish lover, and Rosalind said—
“Tf you will come and see me every day, I will pretend to be Rosalind,
and you shall come and court me, as you would if I were really your
lady ; and I will take her part, and be wayward and contrary, as is the
way of women, till I make you ashamed of your folly in loving her.”

And go every day he went to her house, and took a pleasure in
saying to her all the pretty things he would have said to Rosalind ; and
she had the fine and secret joy of knowing that all his love-words came
to the right ears. Thus many days passed pleasantly away.

Rosalind met the Duke one day, and the Duke asked her what
family “he came from.” And Rosalind, forgetting that she was dressed
as a peasant boy, answered that she came of as good parentage as the
Duke did, which made him smile.

One morning, as Orlando was going to visit Ganymede, he saw a
man asleep on the ground, and a large serpent had wound itself round
his neck. Orlando came nearer, and the serpent glided away. Then he
saw that there was a lioness crouching near, waiting for the man who was
asleep, to wake: for they say that lions will not prey on anything that is
dead or sleeping. Then Orlando looked at the man, and saw that it was
his wicked brother, Oliver, who had tried to take his life. At first he
thought to leave him to his fate, but the faith and honour of a gentleman
withheld him from this wickedness. He fought with the lioness and
killed her, and saved his brother’s life.

While Orlando was fighting the lioness, Oliver woke to see his
brother, whom he had treated so badly, saving him from a wild beast at
the risk of his own life. This made him repent of his wickedness, and he
begged Orlando's pardon with many tears, and from thenceforth they
were dear brothers. The lioness had wounded Orlando’s arm so much,
that he could not go on to see the shepherd, so he sent his brother to ask
Ganymede (“ whom I do call my Rosalind,” he added) to come to him.

Oliver went and told the whole story to Ganymede and Aliena, and

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80 AS YOU LIKE IT.

Aliena was so charmed with his manly way of confessing his faults, that
she fell in love with him at once. But when Ganymede heard of the
danger Orlando had been in, she fainted; and when she came to herself,
said truly enough, “I should have been a woman by right.” Oliver went
back to his brother and told him all this, saying, “I love Aliena so well,
that I will give up my estates to you and marry her, and live here as a
shepherd.”

“Let your wedding be to-morrow,” said Orlando, “and I will ask
the Duke and his friends. Go to the shepherdess—she is alone, for here
comes her brother.”

And sure enough Ganymede was coming through the wood towards
them. When Orlando told Ganymede how his brother was to be married
on the morrow, he added: “Oh, how bitter a thing it is to look into
happiness through another man’s eyes.”

Then answered Rosalind, still in Ganymede’s dress and speaking
with his voice—‘“‘ If you do love Rosalind so near the heart, then when
your brother marries Aliena, shall you marry her. I will set her before
your eyes, human as she is, and without any danger.”

‘Do you mean it?” cried Orlando.

“ By my life I do,” answered Rosalind. “Therefore, put on your
best array and bid your friends to come, for if you will be married to-
morrow, you shall,—and to Rosalind, if you will.”

Now the next day the Duke and his followers, and Orlando, and
Oliver, and Aliena, were all gathered together for the wedding.

“Do you believe, Orlando,” said the Duke, “that the boy can do all
that he has promised ?”

““T sometimes do believe and sometimes do not,” said Orlando.

Then Ganymede came in and said to the Duke, “If I bring in
your daughter Rosalind, will you give her to Orlando here ?”

“That I would,” said the Duke, “if I had all kingdoms to give
with her.”

“And you say you-will have her when I bring her?” she said to
Orlando.

“That would I,” he answered, “were I king of all kingdoms.”

- Then Rosalind and Celia went out, and Rosalind put on her pretty
women’s clothes again, and after a while came back.











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She turned to her father—‘‘I give eye to you, for I am yours.”

“Tf there be truth in sight,” he said, “ you are my daughter.”

Then she said to Orlando, “I give myself to you, for I am yours.”

“Tf there be truth in sight,” he said, “ you are my Rosalind.”

‘“T will have no father if you be not he,” she said to the Duke, and
to Orlando, ‘“‘ I will have no husband if you be not he.”

So Orlando and Rosalind were married, and Oliver and Celia, and
they lived happy ever after, returning with the Duke to the dukedom.
For Frederick had been
shown by a holy her-
mit the wickedness of
his ways, and so gave
back the dukedom of
his brother, and himself
went into a monastery
to pray for forgiveness.

The wedding: was
& merry one, in the
mossy glades of the
forest, where the green
leaves danced in the
sun, and the birds
sang their sweetest
wedding hymns for the
new - married .
folk. A shep-
herd and shep-
herdess who
had been
friends with
Rosalind,
when she was
herself dis-
guised as a
shepherd,

were married




















82 AS YOU LIKE IT.

on the same day, and all with such pretty feastings and merry-
makings as could be nowhere within four walls, but only in the beautiful
green-wood.

This is one of the songs which Orlando made about his Rosalind—

From the east to western Ind,

No jewel is like Rosalind.

Her worth being mounted on the wind,
Through all the world bears Rosalind.
And all the pictures, fairest lined,

Are but black to Rosalind.

Let no fair be kept in mind,

But the fair of Rosalind.













ERICLES, the Prince of Tyre, was unfortunate enough to make an
enemy of Antiochus, the powerful and wicked King of Antioch ;
and so great was the danger in which he stood that, on the advice of his
trusty counsellor, Lord Helicanus, he determined to travel about the
world for atime. He came to this decision despite the fact that, by the
death of his father, he was now King of Tyre. So he set sail for Tarsus,
appointing Helicanus Regent during his absence. That he did wisely in
thus leaving his kingdom was soon made clear.

Hardly had he sailed on his voyage, when Lord Thaliard arrived from
Antioch with instructions from his royal master to kill Pericles. The
faithful Helicanus soon discovered the deadly purpose of this wicked
lord, and at once sent messengers to Tarsus to warn the king of the
danger which threatened him.

The people of Tarsus were in such poverty and distress that Pericles,
feeling that he could find no safe refuge there, put to sea again. But a
dreadful storm overtook the ship in which he was, and the good vessel
was wrecked and split to pieces, while of all on board only Pericles was
saved, and he in sorry plight indeed. Bruised and wet and faint, he was
flung upon the cruel rocks on the coast of Pentapolis, the country of the



84 PERICLES.

good King Simonides. Worn out as he was, he looked for nothing but
death, and that speedily. But some fishermen, coming down to the
beach, found him there, and gave him clothes and bade him be of good
cheer.

“Thou shalt come home with me,” said one of them, “ and we will
have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting days, and moreo’er, puddings and
flapjacks, and thou shalt be welcome.”

Pericles, touched by their kindness, took heart of grace, and
the love of life came back to him. They told him that on the morrow
many princes and knights were going to the King’s Court, there to
joust and tourney for the love of his daughter, the beautiful Princess
Thaisa.

“Did but my fortunes equal my desires,” said Pericles, “I'd wish
to make one there.”

As he spoke, some of the fishermen came by, drawing their net, and
it dragged heavily, resisting all their efforts, but at last they hauled it in
to find that it contained a suit of rusty armour; and looking at it, he
blessed Fortune for her kindness, for he saw that it was his own, which
had been given to him by his dead father. He begged the fishermen to
let him have it, that he might go to Court and take part in the tourna-
ment, promising that if ever his ill fortunes bettered, he would reward
them well. The fishermen readily consented, and being thus fully
equipped, Pericles set off in his rusty armour to the King’s Court.
The device on his shield was a withered branch that was only green
on the top, and the motto “In hac spe vivo” (In this hope I
live).

‘““A pretty moral,” said Simonides to his daughter. “From the
dejected state wherein he is, he hopes by you his fortunes yet may
flourish.”

In the tournament none bore himself so well as Pericles, and he won
the wreath of victory, which the fair Princess herself placed on his brows.
Then at her father’s command she asked him who he was, and whence he
came ; and he answered that he was a knight of Tyre, by name Pericles,
but he did not tell her that he was the King of that country, for he
knew that if once his whereabouts became known to Antiochus, his life
would not be worth a pin’s purchase. Nevertheless Thaisa loved him









Gilipdige

PERICLES.

THE TOURNAMENT.









86 PERICLES.

dearly, and the King was so pleased with his courage and graceful
bearing that he gladly permitted his daughter to have her own
way, when she told him she would marry the stranger knight
or die.

Thus Fortune was kind and gracious to Pericles, and he became
the husband of the fair lady for whose sake he had striven with the
knights who came in all their bravery to joust and tourney for
her love.

Meanwhile the wicked King Antiochus had died, and the people in
Tyre, hearing no news of their King; urged Lord Helicanus to ascend
the vacant throne.- But Helicanus was loyal to his sovereign, and for
all their urging they could only get him to promise that he would
become their King, if at the end of a year Pericles did not come
back. Moreover, he sent forth messengers far and wide in search of the
missing Pericles.

Some of these made their way to Pentapolis, and finding their King
there, told him how discontented his people were at his long absence, and
that, Antiochus being dead, there was nothing now to hinder him from
returning to his kingdom. Then Pericles told his wife and father-in-law
who he really was, and they and all the subjects of Simonides greatly
rejoiced to know that the gallant husband of Thaisa was a King in
his own right. So Pericles set sail with his dear wife for his native
land.

But once more the sea was cruel to him, for again a dreadful storm
broke out, and while it was at its height, a servant came to tell him that
a little daughter was born to him. This news would have made his heart
glad indeed, but that the servant went on to add that his wife—his dear,
dear Thaisa—was dead.

While he was praying the gods to be good to his little baby girl, the
sailors came to him, declaring that the dead Queen must be thrown
overboard, for they believed that the storm would never cease so long as
a dead body remained in the vessel.

Pericles, though he despised their superstitious fears, was obliged
to yield to them. So Thaisa was laid in a big chest with spices
and jewels, and a scroll on which the sorrowful King wrote these
lines :—





PERICLES. 87

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sea as dead, came back to life. But feeling sure
that she would never see her husband again, Thaisa
retired from the world, and became a priestess of the goddess
Diana.

While these things were happening, Pericles went on to Tarsus with
his little daughter, whom he called Marina, because she had been born at.
sea. Leaving her in the hands of his old friend, the Governor of Tarsus,
the King sailed for his own dominions, where his people received him
with hearty welcome.

Now Dionyza, the wife of the Governor of Tarsus, was a jealous and
wicked woman, and finding that the young Princess grew up a more
accomplished and charming girl than her own daughter, she determined
to take Marina’s life. So when Marina was fourteen, Dionyza ordered
one of her servants to take her away and kill her. This villain would
have done so, but that he was interrupted by some pirates who came in
and carried Marina off to sea with them, and took her to Mitylene, where
they sold her as a slave. Yet such were her goodness, her grace, and her
beauty, that she soon became honoured there, and Lysimachus, the young
Governor, fell deep in love with her, and would have married her, but



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'2011-11-08T00:07:45-05:00'
describe
'742439' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDU' 'sip-files00011.jp2'
efb9cbbedddf00e7613c932d21dd0ab2
3dccc7894fd3d28281d6da799b516604142caf57
'2011-11-08T00:06:10-05:00'
describe
'106665' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDV' 'sip-files00011.jpg'
8f2c1dac8fd130b1ed2d779022c5d1bc
12e432e7ec9ce466be232fe9a24a604534967e94
describe
'30096' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDW' 'sip-files00011.pro'
df161ad50aed82635d9fbf2e596da3c9
582e6e5ad917d119f4f7351ce976e653df2f65a4
'2011-11-08T00:06:09-05:00'
describe
'28211' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDX' 'sip-files00011.QC.jpg'
93f56157c1b3a76f07fa9a6bc21397d2
f9cbe60f07d31090d95b2bea9bf0a84188d54f54
describe
'5956180' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDY' 'sip-files00011.tif'
9d26d2b901f3abf707539bbcd516d34f
29a5a4c002b36a37d2295c1c38682d360f944223
'2011-11-08T00:07:26-05:00'
describe
'1290' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEDZ' 'sip-files00011.txt'
08bfe0e0a59c9335fc28263663f9f1c1
35026c2c8f3899929214bbe79bb4032540df9d31
'2011-11-08T00:05:31-05:00'
describe
'6907' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEA' 'sip-files00011thm.jpg'
4a418dc8673a12492148f4ed2010518e
db13788f5cd34f0e8911c13995dbc56c3a209f59
'2011-11-08T00:06:19-05:00'
describe
'736147' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEB' 'sip-files00012.jp2'
0287a87727636f0ff29ac6c3fd33c400
bee93fe047b0777f914fb2c2e8135b9b941be045
describe
'72694' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEC' 'sip-files00012.jpg'
45cc0bea482daeaa7520a13fc4587a4d
4d5fdd2a0bd0080c5b67ffd16309dcf36091fe67
describe
'28808' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEED' 'sip-files00012.pro'
a51b058863a5a71bb460563249047430
a7bf2ab736059d6727073c7abb044b604363704e
'2011-11-08T00:05:26-05:00'
describe
'19962' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEE' 'sip-files00012.QC.jpg'
27bd5fdc0a98faba7531c00641caaef9
5f1c340a9d3455d20280733f7945ce8cdba7a508
'2011-11-08T00:06:18-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEF' 'sip-files00012.tif'
e2f572675f4fffc3ceea301de3ada99b
3324409e3e7cfd0ddfe9d67ac1c1560b7b1261c8
'2011-11-08T00:03:05-05:00'
describe
'1176' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEG' 'sip-files00012.txt'
5df19ea4c6f8fe03637fdd9dfb14f2a8
a797609d713035dc6a70b2da3f444795fbcf36ed
'2011-11-08T00:07:57-05:00'
describe
'4891' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEH' 'sip-files00012thm.jpg'
0c38230fa5982fdccf9be9bfe8002318
baae9ad9134330a871222880127a48c804db61a7
'2011-11-08T00:07:38-05:00'
describe
'731934' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEI' 'sip-files00013.jp2'
d74130ef0108183e07adfba27669ca41
9b6b66c961c055b6af801fc4fd5473b47a9c0ca8
'2011-11-08T00:07:34-05:00'
describe
'79232' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEJ' 'sip-files00013.jpg'
373353aba677f068a390f7a46acf4036
00993fb6b5c2646819b52ae7cdf76dbe08317d31
'2011-11-08T00:06:33-05:00'
describe
'21097' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEK' 'sip-files00013.pro'
b748e60d7c3cf9cc22ca65c11740eb19
6a1fc8ffec21e8e8f6523668a58ceaa566f7e72f
'2011-11-08T00:06:53-05:00'
describe
'21193' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEL' 'sip-files00013.QC.jpg'
893db8e116fd396db5813a42bcccae2e
ccb7602be6b37c97257a7a47f6b62074790d68e7
'2011-11-08T00:06:46-05:00'
describe
'5871824' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEM' 'sip-files00013.tif'
bc3aebd10e6c8cef6208ef2551c77d4b
9e6064dc81d72bf6ddb8ac7b57500cfd779786ab
'2011-11-08T00:05:58-05:00'
describe
'887' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEN' 'sip-files00013.txt'
b49a47081e44032d9cbe8e1b5c10bef8
60dfac3f1445cf1690e9a9e152d6605b563d1355
describe
'5336' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEO' 'sip-files00013thm.jpg'
e1919c828e0efdd63a181f523ab4c4c9
123409d3bd9421fac7d238688cfe1557722ddb05
'2011-11-08T00:05:35-05:00'
describe
'738256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEP' 'sip-files00014.jp2'
6d73c17b1f7b87b15d3badf67c2ae16f
32d9a78b621a4ef1acf2a41d80125c79853121da
'2011-11-08T00:07:10-05:00'
describe
'117052' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEQ' 'sip-files00014.jpg'
e9b323999d41065f5b524b696197194d
ea197cb7dd83c35916eb52f08af6ce4be5566806
'2011-11-08T00:06:57-05:00'
describe
'45334' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEER' 'sip-files00014.pro'
a6de7279aab23a290e635efd9867beb5
df217a4946d1ae9f539704a4e26a2ef002714159
'2011-11-08T00:04:57-05:00'
describe
'30504' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEES' 'sip-files00014.QC.jpg'
920413f4bbbe3916f75708862364c757
ef86700218329d9cad2d308460c01d842933ebe0
'2011-11-08T00:07:32-05:00'
describe
'5922440' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEET' 'sip-files00014.tif'
66458778f9bcebbcccdea88967695844
e49afe6ada5e6d62b35e591370aee66b71dccf6f
describe
'1990' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEU' 'sip-files00014.txt'
fda99249dc38e8ccc09e9acd1692f9f3
fdd9e755bbbb23345ba9d0ce930c83a34d7664d3
'2011-11-08T00:06:55-05:00'
describe
Invalid character
'7524' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEV' 'sip-files00014thm.jpg'
2d3eeab9ff5ca79e022c87e91995c5fd
f4718dd0eaf241f3605b54c51bc5b632ff6e3919
'2011-11-08T00:05:33-05:00'
describe
'740340' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEW' 'sip-files00015.jp2'
b58de67fc20d3db2a94914d3461d348c
639cfa94c8b25be6012472b8e72f6b4a0902e668
describe
'114384' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEX' 'sip-files00015.jpg'
4ca57d092eb44dd96660aca25160e8d8
bfe9fcde94bc1e57eedf286631f85ac84a23d7a9
'2011-11-08T00:07:00-05:00'
describe
'44037' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEY' 'sip-files00015.pro'
276b2cbf539b7d161e2938c7785c9f75
a05ae1041cd6742f8d637a8c9ea8fe9d4363ddaa
describe
'30288' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEEZ' 'sip-files00015.QC.jpg'
e735bf9fe5005cc6766a7d9e2a60a67e
7f2fa3005c3896a089b7aebabe2afb829a367f09
'2011-11-08T07:05:02-05:00'
describe
'5939312' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFA' 'sip-files00015.tif'
2855615b6fd51701f223ba13b5900410
11ea84adab47858a3ab3568f511b6c176cfea418
'2011-11-08T07:05:05-05:00'
describe
'1817' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFB' 'sip-files00015.txt'
8ea05e1205f66ea33ffd6e13eb7e66a4
e3b3038959364605485dcfa9a19f49521628a85f
'2011-11-08T00:08:15-05:00'
describe
'7250' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFC' 'sip-files00015thm.jpg'
04c4dc0bc7fa3f50acefe0850b9d10ac
c3c651ef8028096d0b606db7416143a93d5cb93b
describe
'729816' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFD' 'sip-files00016.jp2'
c9454cf71cc8bf93dd53124703e649dd
92ed217da1cfc34c51aed9f3644c47d5fcbbd315
describe
'109414' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFE' 'sip-files00016.jpg'
3b0ddff24f84ba6b9b46cbc24ffb7072
a8cf61673e0ba0f58b0abb47747275c27ab69d6f
'2011-11-08T07:04:58-05:00'
describe
'57149' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFF' 'sip-files00016.pro'
0f3343454937b9555a6c133ed234a239
b9dccf7dddfd0214ba2c03173106638d71c552a1
describe
'29373' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFG' 'sip-files00016.QC.jpg'
17fc3285a6ba13890b5014e66d865f72
0948040023c5f63ab11a63873ff28350f9717e21
'2011-11-08T00:05:32-05:00'
describe
'5854952' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFH' 'sip-files00016.tif'
027e8e8d2f7155d7648cbc19779265e8
3b19b0a4de238ae092ff41d5358b08816847fd14
'2011-11-08T00:03:58-05:00'
describe
'2269' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFI' 'sip-files00016.txt'
f0922b2a6bacdbe2aeeb6b3a5ed5a3f6
ba183ddb761354bc0d4e3998ce1cc6353331b5f4
'2011-11-08T00:07:16-05:00'
describe
'6942' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFJ' 'sip-files00016thm.jpg'
56f31812ba33494c3e4e2ba182b40ff6
a69cb46480238d34b47d3c034fd80410b4fad6ce
'2011-11-08T07:05:04-05:00'
describe
'738252' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFK' 'sip-files00017.jp2'
ce367b6fe7eaf3413b9fe7bb782d35ae
6abf2c2046c6e94792ba018e9ce9a7c4b3f1e0ae
describe
'89933' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFL' 'sip-files00017.jpg'
b34d3dd26db77bacb37f0dfee89fa089
91ae882fb84f3dcd45866baa21f41fc0628847f3
'2011-11-08T00:07:17-05:00'
describe
'30679' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFM' 'sip-files00017.pro'
59372a2ab175872eab0096b3d7672583
a0925d05ed6b529c281c2d1cb078444ea4b65079
'2011-11-08T00:05:47-05:00'
describe
'23822' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFN' 'sip-files00017.QC.jpg'
daae3daed81e5552a99e3a1ac2346fd0
00f35d5ec0ad30c3a9e4b72cd0400bd8e74b4738
'2011-11-08T00:05:55-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFO' 'sip-files00017.tif'
289dca6bae33a852f0d3c3e41469b820
2d0fd4fccd0e393c41f16228390bcb2a145925eb
describe
'1225' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFP' 'sip-files00017.txt'
4ea7f72c454970ca61160f10a38a1081
468a34fed677224cb22691aa89f3846cbde06b6e
'2011-11-08T00:03:46-05:00'
describe
'6127' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFQ' 'sip-files00017thm.jpg'
8f362b7cdf16e3cd18304378ddc0da1b
c16fb2f68764621d6d21de2828e40fb1232cf733
describe
'731874' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFR' 'sip-files00018.jp2'
1b43573a567bc244ae869e49d4045a38
666e29b98eda48e74d21c499b7113a173eed6fcf
'2011-11-08T00:05:43-05:00'
describe
'100743' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFS' 'sip-files00018.jpg'
9887cac445193bae5dcd0a22b8c9e40f
5a989a0e4f92a36a83064e851fbe58e03c870057
'2011-11-08T00:07:52-05:00'
describe
'53455' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFT' 'sip-files00018.pro'
02ffa66c620d7ebe8d7222d7aae3182c
3607f339792d83a86a9f2c680834bf2c9f920725
describe
'27964' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFU' 'sip-files00018.QC.jpg'
2b01a62328833d4a452db94427b1e3b2
e6e08ae4f2a90c21c3637c20d187e68f9d660f9e
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFV' 'sip-files00018.tif'
49cf8ccd2b1a7001967093945621428b
f7eca4e9238be6f5dbd286f4d8c9f08e6499edb7
'2011-11-08T07:04:59-05:00'
describe
'2147' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFW' 'sip-files00018.txt'
62c17e91cac21b2cb8c9db2036b564fc
25f8d88cbd6f4898a4ee3b0178f916150ce795b8
'2011-11-08T00:06:25-05:00'
describe
'6862' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFX' 'sip-files00018thm.jpg'
a12dc4e9a1012ed6ca773d6730e6185b
d6ad1ea6983bcbedeed466088a184ee441ba8a9a
describe
'733935' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFY' 'sip-files00019.jp2'
a122a9a2696f599cd79769c31b97bc76
aeb64b3fd6f2b0cc91a055f6790e7fa47c26d9d2
describe
'114215' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEFZ' 'sip-files00019.jpg'
690b265d9da327631347cc8c6628c6f0
9c236134eb856953ebd032b2a7ddfedc64615517
'2011-11-08T00:07:29-05:00'
describe
'48736' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGA' 'sip-files00019.pro'
59d3abefceb6ca5e2b1a866325d5015f
d133340bcc18c2ee748767f7ab722ac7d99c8839
'2011-11-08T00:07:41-05:00'
describe
'30806' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGB' 'sip-files00019.QC.jpg'
d35a06f2b9c0ac1a788e729f7cd4089d
c878c4d439c80be961b3973f24f51a7eae109946
'2011-11-08T00:06:16-05:00'
describe
'5888696' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGC' 'sip-files00019.tif'
3926ce8c8e3226b9083844166f8a8d9a
726af69894ce3fe40df0b01e4e4da8a15ac6df64
'2011-11-08T00:05:24-05:00'
describe
'2387' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGD' 'sip-files00019.txt'
0752b2b3effb818147eb9b0633059ba9
70036cfb7ae95918c7a9d36c3863b9e332b3af92
'2011-11-08T00:03:45-05:00'
describe
'7270' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGE' 'sip-files00019thm.jpg'
4a59043e5595ec7a50319aa2b6234328
837f308816e16baa6d8ec9ebda52b5ba859eb984
describe
'729499' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGF' 'sip-files00020.jp2'
0f108780dac185a86365894aff6d8452
c07d8af947a6224e7fcd02dcfc6436a12be1452b
'2011-11-08T00:08:09-05:00'
describe
'102794' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGG' 'sip-files00020.jpg'
81d17a868098beb6c4e96dcbb89f221b
12f78ece40df404f5d5728d3d278bca8a3751f32
'2011-11-08T00:07:19-05:00'
describe
'36614' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGH' 'sip-files00020.pro'
e0eea781b5750f44e49acc1f797be2ac
42d50d45823f0a41bef513b31db6dc5feba44ad8
describe
'27256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGI' 'sip-files00020.QC.jpg'
cf3a2655fb84f7bb310ca71d6c32a02f
406b526a25bde1331909a87ce474f6a9de73b9c4
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGJ' 'sip-files00020.tif'
642782165a6005eaf6e364f5d775a242
34a4f4b629630fb27653d03e704e6b0a72fc2233
'2011-11-08T00:05:28-05:00'
describe
'1470' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGK' 'sip-files00020.txt'
8239b3b419ebdd47f3e1e5c16626e894
b4735c8e56732b56eaa5775cb4cf89a06b0021cc
describe
'6331' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGL' 'sip-files00020thm.jpg'
474b6b95412525aca551e52e78d433ad
ed2ea932c06e58bb948b2908fab870a5baffacb4
describe
'757234' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGM' 'sip-files00021.jp2'
871796bc02049683406f5369b49ca6fe
795e4667d43c01f9d55a15c074ae735385549903
describe
'82718' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGN' 'sip-files00021.jpg'
b80c5ba339a1cfeb81e4fee095963e86
81ed38cd182512afbfab61bee7b69e05a4dbe977
'2011-11-08T00:06:49-05:00'
describe
'16946' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGO' 'sip-files00021.pro'
0fc7ad1fd62fbd6578d63387b2859aef
3a301c3e58d558e2647a267b26871e8d7632314e
describe
'21052' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGP' 'sip-files00021.QC.jpg'
c73493997b51328717d5bd9199712ce5
4ca9fe0df388619ba98a8f3a83f38878f8307c75
describe
'6074288' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGQ' 'sip-files00021.tif'
1f894e00d6523b66eab2e7fd7d4c21d3
a99cf689b29505732cf442ac4efedb2d24e0af88
'2011-11-08T00:07:42-05:00'
describe
'836' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGR' 'sip-files00021.txt'
944b5517622b1cf624ff6b736e48e71a
047e02690654785f65d54f5e2fb7420e149aeb19
'2011-11-08T00:06:20-05:00'
describe
'5617' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGS' 'sip-files00021thm.jpg'
27f2efedb1b28418e9f342b4da7aa65a
0bc1c954f71ec8cf125abec6a7cd7f7fc3e5ab5e
describe
'727701' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGT' 'sip-files00022.jp2'
0f1474af09addd45d38b5b8c7acd93d8
9a1fa2c88986aad35e9e52fbe63d8ae7c1460b66
'2011-11-08T07:05:13-05:00'
describe
'111162' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGU' 'sip-files00022.jpg'
a7157bec4a09ed846f5ddd28397321a1
ee5e13ffcce52dde59a6411f8be8fdb121b9e65e
'2011-11-08T00:03:19-05:00'
describe
'33769' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGV' 'sip-files00022.pro'
ffb6c6265c3834db988b21dec68b11e0
3f0ffab96e3fa478d844a5cd2b72aa73f8b9ea62
'2011-11-08T00:03:12-05:00'
describe
'29020' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGW' 'sip-files00022.QC.jpg'
24de4824fe8e018b87abdf96f9f25494
5def0922fd94465c1fef5b5c73d21396fe91b5db
describe
'5838080' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGX' 'sip-files00022.tif'
fb65e4289e31b4b1fc797d133d651826
4c6499bacc772fc9f55b531e190b594753625d6e
'2011-11-08T00:06:00-05:00'
describe
'1360' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGY' 'sip-files00022.txt'
d7bd24dd4cc117931ae3ea6c172781f6
5784b34478cc77280b1df29f7a0da5fb1290dadc
'2011-11-08T00:06:32-05:00'
describe
'6953' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEGZ' 'sip-files00022thm.jpg'
9b83d80def4b563766cc8a81cb3cb771
53fb193331477264015947c432269f1be4325517
'2011-11-08T07:05:20-05:00'
describe
'757224' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHA' 'sip-files00023.jp2'
67a14acc77381fcf369b263613820e18
086fa9015ecb7fcf891327e6f4fec72e40ec7941
'2011-11-08T00:06:51-05:00'
describe
'104002' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHB' 'sip-files00023.jpg'
e7c35ab5acbceafb494d0e02b71d745a
80fff9908e3f832325c2ec3a4b32fd889a6fb225
describe
'56035' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHC' 'sip-files00023.pro'
d578afc9f0fa728dffd44fa1281a7cd6
4f5b233bd77ec7c4aef2a6e131128956469e7f6d
describe
'28196' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHD' 'sip-files00023.QC.jpg'
4e81622aeead5c2f70082c8b636b6c6b
6457b42f2209b14bafc0355cd8b071c0e2e5ddea
'2011-11-08T00:04:26-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHE' 'sip-files00023.tif'
a2c82d6e04d875aae82cfebea0b138f7
030f881385bd94dc6e66491ed046e521711b16f9
describe
'2288' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHF' 'sip-files00023.txt'
aa72a43a671120c315d4d9667e832be8
1876b72ba480e2db9897f95f8357f90042846df4
describe
'6606' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHG' 'sip-files00023thm.jpg'
2048a9449a2fa69d77ac8864b02c312e
5c203b57010151f39150242dbb06875c39ead88f
'2011-11-08T00:07:33-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHH' 'sip-files00024.jp2'
0269cd67a985c0654e03798d44708c43
803c3734989fa496daf7a544023bdc3f3b2b64b6
describe
'126348' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHI' 'sip-files00024.jpg'
2460eb57654b361ff969984f111cbb8d
7c4ae4cea823bb5a873e1b3c1b810bab3d8c2280
describe
'59434' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHJ' 'sip-files00024.pro'
27e4d05c0b29bfccdd4c234fc470576a
b2118760b432a61bfeb39697caa1b266ec53a5b7
describe
'33601' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHK' 'sip-files00024.QC.jpg'
7a796969ee3685c7d8c1390140702203
813f070a44f8cdb9cec1a8f40796b8dde89b8603
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHL' 'sip-files00024.tif'
9c0cf8f5f9973241aca44b24370ee3d0
66adecb6b66448cb434c3455f62642057a549dcd
describe
'2346' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHM' 'sip-files00024.txt'
ebc44e8db72c0548c6cec45968ed0651
7ea990c21a73cb3af315b885adfdec3b68a0b5cf
'2011-11-08T00:06:30-05:00'
describe
'8048' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHN' 'sip-files00024thm.jpg'
e808eac7ac1b0f5b62dfd89d2ee09949
e3312cca594da9ea61e9a41437d25c304f64a103
describe
'746555' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHO' 'sip-files00025.jp2'
982bdf380d0225bb9efa5ab042883051
cc5a890f40d50b50632e97ff9d8ec1a38cc394c4
'2011-11-08T00:07:22-05:00'
describe
'90019' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHP' 'sip-files00025.jpg'
e94582406bbcdb043990b3f913899b8b
853950404521285367a38ab0c76071d8eb8a0100
'2011-11-08T00:07:25-05:00'
describe
'1250' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHQ' 'sip-files00025.pro'
291a930ec5f3f2438e7457bbacf605f6
3078de9f56706fe8b1ec17e994e9c42c99ffd0c4
'2011-11-08T00:05:59-05:00'
describe
'19826' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHR' 'sip-files00025.QC.jpg'
c637e6319f67e67bb28b27ae1536cb12
28de84bdaeea69541b5ccd4d698d63eb581adee5
'2011-11-08T00:04:16-05:00'
describe
'17935592' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHS' 'sip-files00025.tif'
072b4d3698b43f7957ece93f00269bcc
6cdd0634297b71f4c92919f790433951f4d3cd0c
describe
'63' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHT' 'sip-files00025.txt'
8bb6f28d0fc8cb76f78c6cbb5a84485b
2bcc73ed8cf5bbcc22034174a0df817fe3bbb382
describe
Invalid character
'5274' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHU' 'sip-files00025thm.jpg'
00ae9d16cfb635da90f40fc08de47b52
22ae91e9f5f81f35ff6b6514d82cc4309b911250
'2011-11-08T00:04:35-05:00'
describe
'731929' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHV' 'sip-files00027.jp2'
78627102f04b35d389db2deeee6c3382
2abd50817e422a9e45b914f7e17ebbe3fd026186
describe
'134610' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHW' 'sip-files00027.jpg'
4012b27ba891896107fbb1e8797c4b12
b170a68bf760dce61aa511317a01ff239bf163e8
describe
'41128' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHX' 'sip-files00027.pro'
ca353add3c2147971eb1a008e14907f6
a9eb4d0f08d0177a02049a80eff1f5ad09527f66
describe
'35256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHY' 'sip-files00027.QC.jpg'
bf923f1262641942a67ad4f23b29769a
1bd97c08b2c6d9bcfe4b81421ce63ce21ed9fa45
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEHZ' 'sip-files00027.tif'
4313ac9475692b14e57c9234272233d3
7953940e34fc015d48f301e6afdd93d61d2a62c2
describe
'1779' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIA' 'sip-files00027.txt'
e5023c04535007c7e300db0879527cdd
8776c56246ec5b2fe6b321d0e07ecf3213f56bb9
'2011-11-08T00:04:34-05:00'
describe
Invalid character
'8596' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIB' 'sip-files00027thm.jpg'
b4669c8be3e10c52343a2719b4da5911
57ea9f94ceab6134d8b938cd8e4d19c404ce3736
'2011-11-08T00:07:27-05:00'
describe
'742429' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIC' 'sip-files00028.jp2'
777a9c5f961d75d883c657220176a711
c56908dce7c9369f65e6bf8fd32dfeb015b52c3a
'2011-11-08T00:05:56-05:00'
describe
'99932' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEID' 'sip-files00028.jpg'
214359903084fb8b62ba5ea9b00609f8
824c8dcead643a6d5c709ce091efb5f76c945d85
'2011-11-08T00:05:37-05:00'
describe
'51277' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIE' 'sip-files00028.pro'
0e50a29dd6afc9c057104e338bdfb47b
4d13b11d72e8029af8a11a48ff096f0715580298
describe
'27657' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIF' 'sip-files00028.QC.jpg'
2caeb47fc7982130b1662d2e5e8e979b
23023a3d5e61735ed7e1846ff4379c7baa971bc0
'2011-11-08T00:06:45-05:00'
describe
'5955824' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIG' 'sip-files00028.tif'
29f00d6c41991f6378bdec0ecee730b7
10f4586ec0781309a268425a0b4cbf0455908676
'2011-11-08T00:07:04-05:00'
describe
'2073' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIH' 'sip-files00028.txt'
625bb1e3c1c6cc3bad3c98d9d209d05c
1fdb63eaf841d3c46370f5cfe45cca6a4a8369bb
describe
'6765' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEII' 'sip-files00028thm.jpg'
d8585784b9c10aa0f632515f8fb4140a
0ca40053469f697e331405b0301829889276ee2f
'2011-11-08T00:04:41-05:00'
describe
'757177' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIJ' 'sip-files00029.jp2'
4da3eb07d8fbcfc65c0ceba9916e5a6e
aba06d1027f0ea293a40b1ecec4ed9c2a3751b5b
describe
'86918' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIK' 'sip-files00029.jpg'
a2c4fb94749b47b9584e360bd6a811e6
3f4a8feff6c2a5b349973fcce31cb402d49d7f43
describe
'16447' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIL' 'sip-files00029.pro'
d1e98fdcb388f6c2fd750769e8f37b47
ee23218e8ac148644738c5f3eac21ef6815725af
describe
'23033' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIM' 'sip-files00029.QC.jpg'
489dfa62de2a072ef1bfb881f33c2d63
7ce84c10e15e0fb740a4da5c98da0d44c4d249c5
'2011-11-08T00:07:35-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIN' 'sip-files00029.tif'
f195062a9b6aca7e6fae560b285382cd
ac7312a2323541d026d9ee83545ec595b8c567aa
describe
'655' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIO' 'sip-files00029.txt'
1ea3b0b98b333d780ede30c169de3c5b
4e7ef14b0486340cbb1399cbac07cb47d860046d
'2011-11-08T00:06:27-05:00'
describe
'5736' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIP' 'sip-files00029thm.jpg'
748e5f623dfb85fb31ef0aafb2624c67
20582ab32cdfc762354e688c748648946448bd9c
'2011-11-08T00:05:27-05:00'
describe
'746695' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIQ' 'sip-files00030.jp2'
343d681b90340dd3d26520e034be2a08
feeebf7648f9863c7e7281f65956526a34000377
'2011-11-08T00:07:02-05:00'
describe
'69198' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIR' 'sip-files00030.jpg'
2af537cbe1da0378d3310c3b3b6680e1
1612db96ec6f951d0eb1703043557f92d78f4e7c
'2011-11-08T07:05:19-05:00'
describe
'13631' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIS' 'sip-files00030.pro'
0beba1c74e08a2ad2faa64368b6b5f17
2d903c23e0a15d6ba2143a025eaa475cb08ac92d
'2011-11-08T00:05:50-05:00'
describe
'18563' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIT' 'sip-files00030.QC.jpg'
1a1ac706ba36123eb4a77c2dfd90613e
aa5ad17762ffa85d920facd50e99ad4e7f302045
'2011-11-08T00:04:44-05:00'
describe
'5989928' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIU' 'sip-files00030.tif'
8f1f893a842baca874053d85bc0fb993
22740b74433cfd46f898a1d74dc1b41e54b8a5a1
'2011-11-08T00:05:45-05:00'
describe
'557' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIV' 'sip-files00030.txt'
6e73229c5034b98be81361643af2beef
4d247d2d0c7089a70dc35a37118239f11c97f667
'2011-11-08T00:04:00-05:00'
describe
'4733' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIW' 'sip-files00030thm.jpg'
057962970ddb0e171bcf5bad97dde195
065c198de44996d9bfb0838f7ceb3e84de54051b
'2011-11-08T00:06:01-05:00'
describe
'744583' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIX' 'sip-files00031.jp2'
2de4d717d45700ac61e383c6d3a5b647
b3a1e60b1dcf6ebb18ac225651f0d65b3fd7fafc
'2011-11-08T07:05:07-05:00'
describe
'90294' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIY' 'sip-files00031.jpg'
6eb98e20c3a3b202716a1c4ad1465dae
1b1217f84a778a150a31b3e1bba1c5444998f7c7
'2011-11-08T00:06:26-05:00'
describe
'71823' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEIZ' 'sip-files00031.pro'
677e31fbf4e36c561161502178db197e
a3952ea83950d422c416f892d039b7c9d94abe3e
describe
'23784' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJA' 'sip-files00031.QC.jpg'
6574f8652dccabda102fccac690424a2
b2fd2324afdde26bfe354d3cefb6dc6501bc51b9
'2011-11-08T00:07:46-05:00'
describe
'5973056' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJB' 'sip-files00031.tif'
e99600533306fd98396db25e46592eb2
e7944628051209caab795ff13b08546a0f4543bc
'2011-11-08T00:07:51-05:00'
describe
'2909' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJC' 'sip-files00031.txt'
b9270d15faba296003c768e635a30111
3dcedf7ad9e41fd9200bea403ac4ef9df4dbb43a
describe
Invalid character
'5825' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJD' 'sip-files00031thm.jpg'
7a5024b6b11c49bcb84b0b6bc02f3473
1b04383ea06d7f74f4810f3f3d6f6df42c106fc3
describe
'727683' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJE' 'sip-files00032.jp2'
83192b6386bb94ddceed0caf713fc53a
6b6f4090e94a962e943dfcaa39f222dc11fb51e5
describe
'119941' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJF' 'sip-files00032.jpg'
7e1538e04434848c4267a92a76eb70f1
01351576c807d19f46feaa9854c25f405887353d
'2011-11-08T00:07:18-05:00'
describe
'51480' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJG' 'sip-files00032.pro'
a81859b5851c6dc1146842434db22409
681f1be20d173d270a4f8239cf0525fd972b8e98
'2011-11-08T00:03:59-05:00'
describe
'32288' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJH' 'sip-files00032.QC.jpg'
e085497af2987df905a010c3f91f302a
77622832a19d2920356974c317521117f64e6c8d
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJI' 'sip-files00032.tif'
08f49454abf73730284cddc8448c6e6a
23a55666622cf8811d4cd6877ac637deb2b4fc29
'2011-11-08T07:05:14-05:00'
describe
'2508' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJJ' 'sip-files00032.txt'
4a4d4de204b306b77921e65d3365e36d
0adddb746b3da71209d44b86dcffc6aadafddc4e
describe
'7489' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJK' 'sip-files00032thm.jpg'
86214efa05395e8180f32b2f2f542cc2
a49917c9faf441333c6dd0ede1b9e590d8da863a
'2011-11-08T00:06:13-05:00'
describe
'736103' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJL' 'sip-files00033.jp2'
64d339450f9c5fc85ed053e650e4e999
6e23ff70c936b3e8ab79708a87e68dd6d6815c8a
'2011-11-08T00:07:15-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJM' 'sip-files00033.jpg'
a767210c28a8a11e46b43285d2dc150b
07dec07b5a5c6966ef34d196a9f646a229c5a156
describe
'41919' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJN' 'sip-files00033.pro'
7fb73a039ec23c32c3aaa92530ce7b25
685bbfe521d7216320ed9f0d1f7fc7c90654d51d
'2011-11-08T00:03:39-05:00'
describe
'27578' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJO' 'sip-files00033.QC.jpg'
647567aa6dc96c19df903f15ec6dfb44
f178f1d27193c1b7e8620178397c39abf4239af5
'2011-11-08T00:03:52-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJP' 'sip-files00033.tif'
d747927249754581f253e8e0483d0ad2
2b57c32da105e25b53e96c2f8ca943eda65e88f9
describe
'1914' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJQ' 'sip-files00033.txt'
ae21865ece58d01eb687a1a34d79c683
12e8ac51692e999088b7646a58be084343a4eb64
describe
'6678' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJR' 'sip-files00033thm.jpg'
db1e71a72cbbe9f02257f6da6396dbe7
4a73f290464800a876343bc94acac531207208d4
describe
'746639' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJS' 'sip-files00034.jp2'
a11b1e080285f9e01f3c0dd81bc90e01
6c16ab8fc0c81ae8ca794dd0c6f6c1a75c4b6846
describe
'105910' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJT' 'sip-files00034.jpg'
2a10619c8fad93a29f716a65fc7a1663
a008dc7a996fe5efaa8b6296f8f70c8866fa8b61
'2011-11-08T00:05:41-05:00'
describe
'51010' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJU' 'sip-files00034.pro'
c67ff540f35edfac9c03e940dce51d43
4411d80c06ca443683d9fb60a0300cdd6b8dcb51
'2011-11-08T00:07:49-05:00'
describe
'27689' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJV' 'sip-files00034.QC.jpg'
21549b6483ce9c0b90a7b503dcd7aa53
1b31e34b576bfd3e8739c3688bb5a1b8de4d8c43
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJW' 'sip-files00034.tif'
1fbc51f2ce9d1a5085449c9aa26f431b
e7e0aac72a3111ed8ce37474e6956526f2569d39
'2011-11-08T00:08:08-05:00'
describe
'2190' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJX' 'sip-files00034.txt'
2a60388b9a6ab9ba39ca3c7814cb14bc
9f13b22f5d5ecb62b9f2046490fc9c54c28cb5d3
'2011-11-08T00:05:05-05:00'
describe
'6930' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJY' 'sip-files00034thm.jpg'
b38b964c82e9c68cac26324268320765
bdb75fcfda6bf77b5e06db537836d357b907962e
'2011-11-08T00:03:11-05:00'
describe
'762080' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEJZ' 'sip-files00035.jp2'
815a3c44b9cbb31f7e89a2180bf64412
e6e769f8231d6721ff3d3e8b50594a52ea8dec6d
describe
'75335' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKA' 'sip-files00035.jpg'
533902c8b79079261b86bdbc401b4293
e99808120a74f36e7104182d1fab409f64019561
describe
'2112' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKB' 'sip-files00035.pro'
ec1031263c5b07437de4f431fabdde27
0af1f2357b0b15baf776c6f392ab3836dc8e72ed
describe
'19614' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKC' 'sip-files00035.QC.jpg'
9943b5abbdc4de9a1cce693504d75074
9e6236ab7e01d69cf29795a29691364853353338
describe
'18309280' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKD' 'sip-files00035.tif'
5ced6049b12ead3592538b744f305e73
f741f8d6239a6188e761fbae23533a10b67a1906
'2011-11-08T00:07:23-05:00'
describe
'125' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKE' 'sip-files00035.txt'
be322af2793fdc256f06716c1e3e4b74
5d4266a0ac10dda5315afce2659906666c201eb9
describe
Invalid character
'5884' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKF' 'sip-files00035thm.jpg'
1d0713df6133ba8f29255db1e88cdc8b
c80a48a1d3ac1c628d3518586baaacdb01062df7
describe
'717135' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKG' 'sip-files00037.jp2'
483bcd277957eef0a5de0267ced51aaf
08cc61421b51498088ea465485654eab67a9ec25
describe
'118446' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKH' 'sip-files00037.jpg'
c741111fb0a051db7065adada2bde836
9aa0f1dc2ccf26c9020eadd60b916b89c8eca8d8
'2011-11-08T00:05:30-05:00'
describe
'38882' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKI' 'sip-files00037.pro'
95679a82605f1352976d44032ba3d68e
bd9d6f7da010937ebf74eb08552cb7447ec17078
describe
'32119' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKJ' 'sip-files00037.QC.jpg'
be2e8057e92ba91261fe1aacc25b4cbc
282e436ff0c4671b48c92f89c59a796d2072bcf0
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKK' 'sip-files00037.tif'
9b2707ab0c4f633b9a51952d91592565
38b0d528056079a00f614fa48e2392ba70af9fb0
'2011-11-08T00:05:36-05:00'
describe
'1614' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKL' 'sip-files00037.txt'
cfcf01169c3d4bd102fc3ef49c66d8fe
19af02bbd82019ac9c8d246419ea3ec358adcd4e
describe
'8116' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKM' 'sip-files00037thm.jpg'
b2f25bc2d42e50b6c27d556d424fc26c
957ca3fbb5b6ec51e245a2dc3fdac5cb231acffe
describe
'728673' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKN' 'sip-files00038.jp2'
e275a57ab6204b4dcbf0a870de2aca96
fa6e6c88e4562a464e2f5081090bc4c9d3ebcc96
'2011-11-08T00:07:44-05:00'
describe
'97269' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKO' 'sip-files00038.jpg'
0bca7f71cf568338820fdbc1f4d75172
07eef3f34ed5a713103893354efd776adfc87771
describe
'28710' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKP' 'sip-files00038.pro'
975ba9bf5cc59bf060a9addee6a941de
3a70578a4a9202eb7a194e6a8f53233a6dbb2059
describe
'25784' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKQ' 'sip-files00038.QC.jpg'
adecf98711a4491f288a374e13f151a6
c0b537bdfbc605aef66b15f1bd5411cf88608ea0
'2011-11-08T00:06:03-05:00'
describe
'5845976' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKR' 'sip-files00038.tif'
92b6106265903516da6df54a9e200e27
c2d6db6188bd5a53df47553f169035fc846e64dd
describe
'1136' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKS' 'sip-files00038.txt'
21d94c3a61c759c6eb4abef17c7602b1
363d320878c859028cc520696b1939b3c28547a2
'2011-11-08T00:04:46-05:00'
describe
'6537' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKT' 'sip-files00038thm.jpg'
d4b9459ab4de8b6b14532762ee88059c
c85dac8b2b2ffb2dcd52095cb8baa223d0b8f240
'2011-11-08T00:03:57-05:00'
describe
'725016' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKU' 'sip-files00039.jp2'
08b4fd0e9d441b31e5c86cfbd3c36751
c379cbe93156a7ffbe7ff821051bda7e4496addc
describe
'63076' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKV' 'sip-files00039.jpg'
0361b065122b4432d5acdad2efb6bebb
be5da2f698b9ce080f158ca922963f3a8a5c4d25
'2011-11-08T00:06:48-05:00'
describe
'17279' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKW' 'sip-files00039.pro'
ce757bff02a6532f786ddef64256ce4d
4a5b6fdfa484f1b11b5b78a56b4c2eb5fe78411f
describe
'16747' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKX' 'sip-files00039.QC.jpg'
ea9aa3954ae27cba432bcbd586760c4d
5847b6a478c3a7b0531206a7db0e75557dfc1c43
describe
'5816684' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKY' 'sip-files00039.tif'
9514801974dfbf7f4df7e2b2ad263b7e
cfd7a1496b9a74ee7d63f0bd46319db302b417f7
describe
'848' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEKZ' 'sip-files00039.txt'
a264d4f39b06e8aabc8d5393089f72fd
e1af0ddda365f5a73aa22208b78ab6830d9db5f6
'2011-11-08T07:05:08-05:00'
describe
'4457' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELA' 'sip-files00039thm.jpg'
69274cf4a9e1f5f720272741a55f91c3
2e8e69f67a490c9e257b87697a25dcb17f3ac579
describe
'746643' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELB' 'sip-files00040.jp2'
b6f2fb5dc8f7e7be158bb4926bb4fd3a
7d8b67a9afbd666e6828e27ce3425d4a4e14d461
'2011-11-08T00:04:21-05:00'
describe
'97108' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELC' 'sip-files00040.jpg'
e9a0db7c29b0de6d44ff4da6b10b29c7
c945589463ead038cd1a7c8c03b281d0d4f43bdf
describe
'16929' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELD' 'sip-files00040.pro'
7383e0d2246fd89508cc070b4a4f9048
dc481335ab5801fd78a6967409380ecbe747ca71
'2011-11-08T00:07:43-05:00'
describe
'25415' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELE' 'sip-files00040.QC.jpg'
a85bde8fb67a5f84a9c204c3680717da
6af63cc9aa4990a7abf9e8cb442992a3db6d34ca
'2011-11-08T00:05:53-05:00'
describe
'5989920' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELF' 'sip-files00040.tif'
88ab8870781233cc037345e3beae9ea4
69a4707ec8f61be8770095a346f99ed828fff164
describe
'1080' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELG' 'sip-files00040.txt'
4462cac25dc2dc43c67aa035dc8678a3
a0244d8354853bceda7d087caee88002db9bcdb9
'2011-11-08T07:05:21-05:00'
describe
'6412' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELH' 'sip-files00040thm.jpg'
d8e390b6dfcb2e60e0025ef8deafd934
7e62602383a960a107f0bbf4bfb5fa2908bc5c81
describe
'744471' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELI' 'sip-files00041.jp2'
4302ec3c07bf59dd2e050eb11b6cb8fe
bfa3ac1bc2db6841c3f889c35277c7b4eb85dd12
describe
'109929' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELJ' 'sip-files00041.jpg'
9f9b6dce17f5ab9f5cf6cabaea255b28
056c69163e218fc5d1758605f14b44488be96fc0
'2011-11-08T00:07:50-05:00'
describe
'59408' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELK' 'sip-files00041.pro'
65d7dc83bdc11165494d23577b1992cd
0079b9ba49b9f2dd57400e23111d72220bcc2ca2
'2011-11-08T07:05:15-05:00'
describe
'30229' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELL' 'sip-files00041.QC.jpg'
f4771779e640fa42dd3f57c5bdee8660
8fbde734f573a025b5cf79c37dfbf79066525247
'2011-11-08T00:07:13-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELM' 'sip-files00041.tif'
f8cf78a507db586f2ea26bf359ed75fd
9dd1eaec956822e0a8f2ac52588ec0af98c1825c
describe
'2348' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELN' 'sip-files00041.txt'
f586d622d53a6c7439e5a2eb2092a633
ec83b9653a09f0e955365de4c79a1cd5df1542b1
describe
'6861' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELO' 'sip-files00041thm.jpg'
8771f49896e9b1757e8571c6014d1851
2f17722850bee2b5c67b7f3b1921ad27a5fcdcdd
describe
'724780' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELP' 'sip-files00042.jp2'
b7142dd64294156e16edd477cebe9696
d46cdf278704513d0b023ab6d8bfbd867c355021
describe
'129562' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELQ' 'sip-files00042.jpg'
00e9e4282ee1a7fc6b4ae50e627c86fc
e2c5702ec83bb9e4bf2d5427e70a0d4331026665
describe
'62163' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELR' 'sip-files00042.pro'
abb266133c4bde7315418f7f390da88d
e253a335c0c2168fa53e1c3ef2fffd325780c9a6
describe
'34890' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELS' 'sip-files00042.QC.jpg'
9be1442469137fbd95aac805e5c0939b
00f5c7b49c48b9d76d9f038a487052d059c5fe93
describe
'5814920' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELT' 'sip-files00042.tif'
9617064eb61c1a500d78ecf3b56a036e
4bf2c25d9eff9762cb37c51a5e383727d58bed4c
describe
'2453' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELU' 'sip-files00042.txt'
7e598ffbe015ad0d1b0fcfb8442194ab
641eacfd9ca225227978a31aac01f14b960ccde7
'2011-11-08T00:06:23-05:00'
describe
'7750' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELV' 'sip-files00042thm.jpg'
82597b5d34422bb1099dccc3927596a5
b07a29cf9a249e1ec967dcf77a7b659b38cc4fa6
'2011-11-08T00:03:33-05:00'
describe
'728939' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELW' 'sip-files00043.jp2'
5d659cd9961cbaaf05b147dbfa780021
27423845442d072594adffc9cfd501ccd82ff9a9
'2011-11-08T00:07:55-05:00'
describe
'104808' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELX' 'sip-files00043.jpg'
318f989928c228de3f9b031ab54a3357
2c8950ba38bae572acef4f0e9b57968c4f8c44ef
'2011-11-08T00:07:28-05:00'
describe
'4623' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELY' 'sip-files00043.pro'
c95879cb7776163208a4cda16cc948cb
a0db3c8f1b515366c90fb273433c5398433bd905
'2011-11-08T00:05:51-05:00'
describe
'24138' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAELZ' 'sip-files00043.QC.jpg'
8447803a391a5fb46573beb615c4ef8f
5c6e1c2832ef546d261174f93b6b26e749b95755
describe
'17512880' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMA' 'sip-files00043.tif'
2fdb22564bd5e5e5b4c7b4acb324a274
64eac52bcec22ef33e5172f1aa4adcf78a479b19
'2011-11-08T00:07:12-05:00'
describe
'287' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMB' 'sip-files00043.txt'
ad9923963322fdafc1e295c078d31a5f
71e187e159eddbb0870b6d313b2d858c4bce5ef9
describe
Invalid character
'6472' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMC' 'sip-files00043thm.jpg'
02027a953529ce25a6edcb66f5c47f7c
18e835d3baaa0e2183da8149f35b3f331f7cb114
'2011-11-08T00:08:07-05:00'
describe
'748785' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMD' 'sip-files00045.jp2'
3b54ed76e459bd594ec20acfc1d6f2df
82680300e28b17ba8f909b614e411a09bc481553
describe
'108269' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEME' 'sip-files00045.jpg'
62ae503a4f6ab084d25b0a57fa94e0b4
0a5951bd1f1af22268c2ab17c91f5e011233545d
'2011-11-08T00:04:42-05:00'
describe
'39458' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMF' 'sip-files00045.pro'
d100a6d56ec9d00f8851ac37ade3ca73
e3c6972ee947bce9ba72b72ecfa2104a3904aaa6
describe
'29578' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMG' 'sip-files00045.QC.jpg'
36b879958616b7b8a49f504caf8f87db
edcf4c7510e849559fb79f16abcf87676ae5c89c
'2011-11-08T00:04:19-05:00'
describe
'6006800' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMH' 'sip-files00045.tif'
c4fe53b7f3b78dc35b9ddcbcaa6817dc
9e751ca6aa84fb8aa6c9227ed193e6b9d09cd8a9
'2011-11-08T00:04:36-05:00'
describe
'1715' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMI' 'sip-files00045.txt'
b22b5223d234fda947324b3ea4c850ec
6f5e877ff73bbeed2f4cde2152a38388c9a4f5ae
describe
Invalid character
'7148' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMJ' 'sip-files00045thm.jpg'
1dbc54f9a25c324fa8dc031eb240e051
43cc240a8417c01cfab901b18cb2df982c354e73
'2011-11-08T00:06:14-05:00'
describe
'742466' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMK' 'sip-files00046.jp2'
9cd93752bb6d0c72f56cb72546f952db
1c864d98e240e2b3ea100c64fa439c1b811da1d7
describe
'103683' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEML' 'sip-files00046.jpg'
4083b28aa9e22275a08689e62b0420ec
c105341de3ab427f6c05ba2d62ab601fc149850e
describe
'56812' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMM' 'sip-files00046.pro'
a540e375c29500bd78ea4867c8246591
71475f7ee18f41ea85b40cf30f1d3614cdb91c81
'2011-11-08T00:06:37-05:00'
describe
'28261' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMN' 'sip-files00046.QC.jpg'
8bdd82f191c545cbcd277492d9370513
b92ef7f27f2f0c96e064ffbfe501089f354710ae
'2011-11-08T00:05:49-05:00'
describe
'5956184' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMO' 'sip-files00046.tif'
e0637968b6d35378697b401cf9e56139
2a085d5bab8ade7075b5c3a8146b20c06f7c9fd9
'2011-11-08T00:05:44-05:00'
describe
'2362' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMP' 'sip-files00046.txt'
1c6f885d8fb3c996d9a84168a0f43a80
d95122aee34417898ab01db546790700c7693d48
describe
'6484' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMQ' 'sip-files00046thm.jpg'
bee2f5e63966f3f7f41f53c8e16ddc99
650159f2d9ef7c3f3452c5cbf53395ae6663b5f5
describe
'742431' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMR' 'sip-files00047.jp2'
be018d0b92a1d71c8e4ed8f7816e642c
8fc851a5f69460e57b90227847db08e217be055e
describe
'103348' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMS' 'sip-files00047.jpg'
8238cdb58659a230e018293d1a45c238
17b0fb9754d92fe8514e697451dbc8479b8e6ce3
'2011-11-08T07:04:57-05:00'
describe
'16450' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMT' 'sip-files00047.pro'
2f6a079d3bbea7430c1e444d6346c694
51522bcae5fe44c662e73ab4c3924a2b6250fa7d
describe
'25901' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMU' 'sip-files00047.QC.jpg'
332bfa922af2d97df79ebdb83a6aaaa3
ddef7f4622d7de9f9017159e08b34f6a09640a3b
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMV' 'sip-files00047.tif'
27ac078e08e75934b2d513edc5c8b5bd
4615ea71b3f35c83dbf932889368853970dd4bda
describe
'678' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMW' 'sip-files00047.txt'
09e5b3d42574252e180522da9510488f
a1bc67c44bb8114d802b4340dbb0fb2e36e8b079
describe
'6777' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMX' 'sip-files00047thm.jpg'
9b151d22183cc0dc98db8eebd9154ead
f06850f5b16262fd629b1ad0b5144d0593845ae3
describe
'746681' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMY' 'sip-files00048.jp2'
615109456e44981627cb8f2e863e0ec5
4aaaf3a87b12d38a60fb1911a2842c0c63aaaaf5
'2011-11-08T00:07:09-05:00'
describe
'98485' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEMZ' 'sip-files00048.jpg'
b848fc2b599510a179b31f4f8ada9c0c
f67c4db4b64c5bf6ec77bbf95d6f854fd30fbe78
describe
'35524' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENA' 'sip-files00048.pro'
933411b79ca709de531dab981658ea73
ad187924cc2bea40e9df80492e68b2d9ff3d1a9d
'2011-11-08T00:06:22-05:00'
describe
'26408' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENB' 'sip-files00048.QC.jpg'
9629b908382ba83e966e3f6adb931d2c
0de3b35d43334f87fbf0f8fcbff731e87a926166
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENC' 'sip-files00048.tif'
ee289f127efdcc3df8612e954d489e45
661d085e8671e391fe41a93c918f2ab6d45d2339
describe
'1446' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEND' 'sip-files00048.txt'
2a2c2a6650e43a9813a600d99a8c78aa
b2f58e7ede5ed990fc8cb149e7c4114314974d62
describe
'6167' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENE' 'sip-files00048thm.jpg'
e3f8eeb101ef3afedbe240e5cb72e2fa
e9321280425ab46575b9a0aa888a98839c9c5b1f
describe
'757164' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENF' 'sip-files00049.jp2'
7acf65efbb21ceb58798ca938223607f
7b652f65cf7d832931a1f60f1baafb977b9644d2
describe
'72784' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENG' 'sip-files00049.jpg'
8dfd3384f42857de5441c8fd86f59f9f
2b8ab4e115da4d72e177a3f75dae7bc4f696aeff
describe
'21406' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENH' 'sip-files00049.pro'
67b418f9d2f42daeff741387e517d2ee
7f94b953803032491cde0e022cb214337b8c1215
describe
'19831' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENI' 'sip-files00049.QC.jpg'
daa705765a108a2a71b9e5405a203670
3572f073598ddee54d9fdebfd243793fdcd880c9
'2011-11-08T00:03:28-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENJ' 'sip-files00049.tif'
4a95cc9e574df6b0d95322326012f0fd
f2d65b3e459cf2adbc09278966625e3f80b620e2
'2011-11-08T00:06:28-05:00'
describe
'891' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENK' 'sip-files00049.txt'
dd2176c0a86b131e5528ee4339dc3e57
3a13ffd55940eb618b4b322fc9935f7d58c9c89d
describe
'4897' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENL' 'sip-files00049thm.jpg'
2ae3082b288e3b3436104e6dda86f1e3
20db91f8b0aaa381e41b356463a137eee507c0b9
describe
'731853' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENM' 'sip-files00050.jp2'
184b22f5abf79a47a6f659519f2a05bf
9cf577df1803bc3443270db93f90f91e686fdb51
describe
'106282' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENN' 'sip-files00050.jpg'
adf9835e3839b3b79abbd54232ab63df
b3d0f50f4b9a4732b93360a924bb3c7ea2e7ddf0
describe
'54435' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENO' 'sip-files00050.pro'
fc8fc271f6cfaca86c60edcc2fbc0784
61fbb0c28a7dc39ee0c9f30f6a7120aeb8199253
describe
'29078' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENP' 'sip-files00050.QC.jpg'
fd40cd91e5894d1f46d0bf2035c53d9f
6b26b1d280d99a8d84251d3c8eb49974b76916f5
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENQ' 'sip-files00050.tif'
f373949fa9b528e9c43b32ca86ede53d
58b87176d206e00155c00c9ab743adb58d80dea6
'2011-11-08T00:06:39-05:00'
describe
'2183' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENR' 'sip-files00050.txt'
651891ed874dec95d79a3649f75c1cb4
a8f50bc9cfc1a734de2e09cd993e367b3d55adcc
describe
'6925' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENS' 'sip-files00050thm.jpg'
787d8f32a994fee807a39c73eb59da61
2b8faa4b3afcbad3db1e6ad5aeedf01dc068ca5f
describe
'744480' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENT' 'sip-files00051.jp2'
bec3b9b2aba16c1de02fbe9467d272d3
b1fc0d60420c39fd8ffaec00f33d9ac39be760bc
'2011-11-08T00:06:47-05:00'
describe
'98939' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENU' 'sip-files00051.jpg'
85338bc5818513edeeb42db65232a0be
edc7f199adeaf16610c676b2a35870cba354d3f8
describe
'2437' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENV' 'sip-files00051.pro'
8dc143635f03b75a2c72c95ab6a63c1e
f3107a3ad920da9acfab95d4ed12c4f692857a28
describe
'22012' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENW' 'sip-files00051.QC.jpg'
3d7a38ce13d016cc3d0c61c9abcb9347
5608b9a281f0551fe2911c6522bffa7f4eebc44e
'2011-11-08T07:05:18-05:00'
describe
'17884976' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENX' 'sip-files00051.tif'
f5bdcb9045e5568adc0e6106f7288d72
fd3e0a839931aef889db2e1b8d2415185bde26ae
describe
'116' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENY' 'sip-files00051.txt'
d3c4b4c2044abd84cea2ca6b306b97d5
e56ea9607f0c81c18aafdb483fb93971d7bab828
describe
'5907' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAENZ' 'sip-files00051thm.jpg'
105236f913e8d1144bd535cf78ee8371
7a4e0b432f6884e0b2c94cd424ed8fdf50a274f5
describe
'736151' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOA' 'sip-files00053.jp2'
5f2a2102c8379d9ca22aaed58e97f40a
e734fe38acddb9bbe2feccaf05cf4d50fc0b445b
describe
'110674' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOB' 'sip-files00053.jpg'
2a6428419a9b5334850c9fe54b48966c
6ccc25c8184afc6830a1a26ebc4971b7e542561e
describe
'31347' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOC' 'sip-files00053.pro'
1422f21c9199d307f124b7795b020740
5d64499f58edf191467e6148d77801154863d4e8
describe
'29719' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOD' 'sip-files00053.QC.jpg'
465a4a56309ea612442c8dfeb4a564e6
6feb0a10da335a1ba682f586f843c291d23d43a5
'2011-11-08T00:03:27-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOE' 'sip-files00053.tif'
743babc2d1e18f63982cc07a1b5339d5
175bccd31f5147d367df93e81195e8d31a5ff5de
describe
'1235' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOF' 'sip-files00053.txt'
ce6cf9db5894d8854a7d440ac63d1e93
35f7704cd01547c4984ffce74a5ea256936bbef8
describe
'7348' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOG' 'sip-files00053thm.jpg'
eea69c0f30734ddc2c1447c702e1727b
fffa3366967874f4662f8874c2e4206977a819a1
'2011-11-08T00:03:38-05:00'
describe
'729819' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOH' 'sip-files00054.jp2'
74c38a7764311af7a20c9d5d87903364
fccf3b10d762d5510c26889519104124e7ed628c
describe
'121523' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOI' 'sip-files00054.jpg'
dd86a582369458e74c5bb261c214c637
62d7785948fe170b5b07594955fa8e88735c71e3
describe
'45645' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOJ' 'sip-files00054.pro'
d99b55334c4de49056f3ceb401c4f7dd
1b6aa300aa4500b4242eaf654f312ed871e48770
describe
'32825' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOK' 'sip-files00054.QC.jpg'
7fbce12f9276d9c879a452afc177b0fc
66f0525c011d4156054824737e407245ba045e86
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOL' 'sip-files00054.tif'
585b3f7c2b01b70987e506e14d1f6fd1
bf38c0d0fe6f73264ee5f7f5c7272b5d06cad6a0
'2011-11-08T00:07:14-05:00'
describe
'2516' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOM' 'sip-files00054.txt'
9662bb955c70020ab4b38619fb4b66ea
da2ad60afa5afbc34ede128172d7c1c12ebf763a
'2011-11-08T00:08:01-05:00'
describe
'7798' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEON' 'sip-files00054thm.jpg'
4ab16557555d19e6af2ae0b27d804127
972fae732bf4a50dbe3dbb8cd49783ccb61f7fc1
describe
'740303' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOO' 'sip-files00055.jp2'
918e0c76be430e8225ec07adefce2721
c20dcb228af9848d789523d38a266ca5d81f4243
'2011-11-08T00:06:56-05:00'
describe
'112549' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOP' 'sip-files00055.jpg'
c163c0cfea603c98ecb2a9bd5031c88e
a6632bba76414e4b10d7c23f976ba4fb45ca4034
'2011-11-08T00:06:31-05:00'
describe
'43268' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOQ' 'sip-files00055.pro'
80719f4e93c458f7f3850b74bfabc031
64872b6180ad0692a6e1e1a75fed0cccdb387edd
describe
'30132' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOR' 'sip-files00055.QC.jpg'
cfc98f26e390baca08a9f731caf95d72
c77a551f1f7280b33f4c1bceb5d2bbdbb2a16fb1
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOS' 'sip-files00055.tif'
36749feb8632fa627d8541c22f76c4c0
e350b8097ed4abd2fbef81abf7eb566942d0d2ff
describe
'1758' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOT' 'sip-files00055.txt'
1cf48c60b36ef377c28d8f1cc85c1672
9df4df66601bc1d6965b9ddbcd5b373abc238de1
describe
'7396' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOU' 'sip-files00055thm.jpg'
d214cc215b0478e659221bcaa2ccc539
61756c24a41025a462335624c2f2de0703490ae9
describe
'742349' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOV' 'sip-files00056.jp2'
f2365d64a37cc38c7e5cb1be26ff4bfc
4e9026fc86ad7ac49394a0dfec272f2fe71cde31
describe
'106491' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOW' 'sip-files00056.jpg'
2d53e35608029b46296402fdc2c9e36c
81499b0a25bcf4598e5e6dfe62e97d9bab96b92e
describe
'34917' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOX' 'sip-files00056.pro'
92ac6f2bbdd8ebf1cbee74369eb4f78e
c80b41668e41b40a18f7a96da2011a890bbbd0c2
describe
'28843' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOY' 'sip-files00056.QC.jpg'
4d28bd234b1ed80cde8045f1ff841cc9
1255e4c254a24e78ba61eee93c53fa45af2c93cf
'2011-11-08T00:05:39-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEOZ' 'sip-files00056.tif'
e3c24936a9dbedeb0e30f5a84e871bb0
0874ef5b3a2d764c0a43ea5019d5162a4ae22a00
describe
'2279' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPA' 'sip-files00056.txt'
5ce9a199acf1e00a69df2487ce758d99
613ff51f0a80d17e998071a78d052da276887a19
describe
'7021' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPB' 'sip-files00056thm.jpg'
d28f439ea1783826a263471662b8753b
d74a81fd42bf64c4b2e8ff83fd9a015b08dcf2cb
'2011-11-08T07:05:03-05:00'
describe
'733979' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPC' 'sip-files00057.jp2'
3ad5c8c27e959e4d811197fca6731159
6dd8aeb42ec9b523fff4028b4cc67e35295d20a0
describe
'75482' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPD' 'sip-files00057.jpg'
b185d202e5cb0c0f72d1dda1802f7126
f2e1156f276491625fd9f0019f946a6415e4bea8
describe
'28099' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPE' 'sip-files00057.pro'
961f2c3c4197b12cb4d489645f897302
280115486c8565f3e297b08dec1d7f54a8531315
'2011-11-08T00:06:40-05:00'
describe
'20393' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPF' 'sip-files00057.QC.jpg'
34941fff4d56327501d5ba85e28afb85
247fb248461d1c9504d533ad38b540cc269d759c
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPG' 'sip-files00057.tif'
12b78a749451c78aa069ca456669b628
11c4f7c07e13ef9e5eff38c71d8a4339d8d3d65d
'2011-11-08T00:04:28-05:00'
describe
'1202' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPH' 'sip-files00057.txt'
5b183f5d3f6041ed2860116a1b5b9f18
b1d4fb82c07f016997da0ea8159cac12e540acb6
describe
'5266' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPI' 'sip-files00057thm.jpg'
bffcc4325999174bb602213d14e0ce8e
5efaa51d64a599582ea577612b588231dcaf0503
describe
'744581' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPJ' 'sip-files00058.jp2'
7157daa066d1207b83bed611a177110a
1f75d213387939ef7358e5f48bb5b2ede254f2c5
describe
'84431' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPK' 'sip-files00058.jpg'
4d8f152dbc5b23a499483a945071db91
51aa340f3a6530100231bb292bf951a665fa6bde
'2011-11-08T00:03:26-05:00'
describe
'37027' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPL' 'sip-files00058.pro'
7fae03c34ef4508de244e70b074fd5e0
84d9fe1e7adde62f2ef97c298228a9646aa88b2d
describe
'22306' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPM' 'sip-files00058.QC.jpg'
551088a8aa2beeae0caf00eec5103cec
4569e438de9fa054c1efb3070a7d7999ca9c6b35
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPN' 'sip-files00058.tif'
3b572ee889b3b52041be0dfddc08ce28
0237de3207f233da423236b0f1686be2a9b838bb
'2011-11-08T00:04:06-05:00'
describe
'1515' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPO' 'sip-files00058.txt'
37bedee3988ecfdb9df729a83f2138d3
3b31df490e695cfb7db5c805e9786da3c3667a06
describe
'5359' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPP' 'sip-files00058thm.jpg'
f2fad8e5a1d684b384976e80b602f800
7ff6542ad124cd73e5feb8beef764f6e88508648
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPQ' 'sip-files00059.jp2'
4831c38a9e3e91ec6ba0ed314ce0bef5
38dad195060e6dddba7367fa0a0747ee8d93239b
describe
'107409' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPR' 'sip-files00059.jpg'
afb28a241595063966ac505add474b02
c23cf7f6ea1a926d2251ca82dfe4fc28e58b7f60
describe
'19214' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPS' 'sip-files00059.pro'
c2fb6b628ca0bbd700e8e1d40d036353
735c5f2edff47b7b3c5654f49925d4bed677befd
describe
'27798' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPT' 'sip-files00059.QC.jpg'
55597209f6535e607c9734fac0c21230
61222f8daad5852e4116b869c1bf3327b55c4dde
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPU' 'sip-files00059.tif'
4d0f60a384aedc80026d499a54c6d6d6
3eacf5ba9c3517abeeedb04ff3bc399ee8f6f786
describe
'783' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPV' 'sip-files00059.txt'
30905b8b3aa8e0b8de7cb16a2e2183de
a3212ad57f613c7ba3b18053dd0dd5b9f20ed89f
describe
Invalid character
'7182' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPW' 'sip-files00059thm.jpg'
52a96147430c0789734a316cfbade75f
a714754ea0328cfed99b7cc75153bceebacd6de5
describe
'744551' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPX' 'sip-files00060.jp2'
a09604eb872f9a25178d139664b66440
26b23ca6f5220a9c82ccdc58cab8b2840e9ab5f1
describe
'116768' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPY' 'sip-files00060.jpg'
e3b98a07c7945905228dc532236f664f
91e3bb33345b6af583b311b309cda3d2045e7aa1
describe
'40909' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEPZ' 'sip-files00060.pro'
f49c76b806e691910c7bfe38aa70dbc1
3415d03eccd409f54b5606ecf90d640a51b6a575
describe
'32321' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQA' 'sip-files00060.QC.jpg'
2bf21dceedca4dfc834bd09615b6c998
98cb5183f71c3582d312d411a5548423a42b347e
'2011-11-08T00:07:58-05:00'
describe
'5973048' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQB' 'sip-files00060.tif'
796271f443460155e465b64711bacd6b
5b46bc97ead0ccce3adadeca5ead6dfd91f66558
'2011-11-08T00:07:24-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQC' 'sip-files00060.txt'
ce350445b0d7032e8a1c8baf3a6b65f6
f6600a29590edbf70870d009c7eb8d9a22e0adbc
describe
'7383' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQD' 'sip-files00060thm.jpg'
35c7728a6a47a29e0fa6d0fde22c1aef
3db72c21acbc21c3d819d279540fe402b783b1bb
describe
'738014' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQE' 'sip-files00061.jp2'
d111971ea58ae5d807197da2832f7f21
1d72dcd0a5ef35d7871fe5c96d83455f12e7bdf9
describe
'101263' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQF' 'sip-files00061.jpg'
ace58fc779f66aa8cf9e1d511f4d6ce2
b463547ddcbd25731be4790cdeae940b47d2e321
describe
'1591' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQG' 'sip-files00061.pro'
69704773fb0091ad3757e00308a31940
e9a2218e050776372e0eb8b2e3da2b2aaa8d18f0
describe
'22655' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQH' 'sip-files00061.QC.jpg'
e53edba47b005a8c9ddddee91fe9fb6f
16590731383ace6e8f686299d6a38e8655ecb353
'2011-11-08T00:08:10-05:00'
describe
'17733128' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQI' 'sip-files00061.tif'
dc9e6146989fcf99aad96eb565ff075c
45744e796e5b3130a61e5a9823c1f73e24314618
describe
'267' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQJ' 'sip-files00061.txt'
1b9bc5b9137b085a2091f58bb1cd0abe
5b8f184ccee7f9c7b2ab37f3233eca051f8e2f58
describe
Invalid character
'5983' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQK' 'sip-files00061thm.jpg'
cbedf92bef088e9fc9b594fd9d0f4926
f08bb57ed7a4d13aa430ecb9155ffeb18003f6dc
'2011-11-08T00:07:21-05:00'
describe
'720774' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQL' 'sip-files00063.jp2'
2e320b897a204efbcb82e98a60a4e621
ba46da28bc93b4eb650b9321caacc0ee86c99ffa
describe
'124739' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQM' 'sip-files00063.jpg'
f38848c8967b960117c9e42f2b938d49
58f4056b9714ab2dcc6493242b5cff95f7d1603e
'2011-11-08T00:06:43-05:00'
describe
'60210' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQN' 'sip-files00063.pro'
067c7fab4849e70d5db3bdcbe37f6484
7a19674e7da38828681bb9eee32ed7ee8a430842
describe
'34155' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQO' 'sip-files00063.QC.jpg'
bd7cf08b78aa20805e559337e65f789b
d292acac092893e15d147df45c3abf2fe24547b8
describe
'5782600' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQP' 'sip-files00063.tif'
900eefb20989616b111e017beaa2214f
ff64ee1665f6899a6a66bde6d2546bad375b364c
describe
'2425' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQQ' 'sip-files00063.txt'
140391748a3cc7c7ca1b4e947b711919
caa934f76c55f6b4f9af3bbb9b19a007dfc26693
'2011-11-08T00:03:06-05:00'
describe
'7881' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQR' 'sip-files00063thm.jpg'
4af7f03d8e7992f33eaad25340956d58
a3ce608f7d2e626bbd64c58cbb730eefff4a3b02
describe
'744580' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQS' 'sip-files00064.jp2'
b1869619ccccdb936b392673f6f4ad50
604b7e1b332a6e7f572e2dec78a07337fd84fa20
'2011-11-08T00:06:05-05:00'
describe
'113969' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQT' 'sip-files00064.jpg'
ce7ba4c41f47b4083ede302007dd2bae
b93a1163d4b359f00fc77b7fe95e2a144fa27936
describe
'60506' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQU' 'sip-files00064.pro'
352073cad5434c54871f11234dfe66b9
cdf780a54a3a43243f0a4ca1ade62290ccf9bd2a
describe
'31002' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQV' 'sip-files00064.QC.jpg'
40e7606d6c30837dfb7f2f07c050203c
a3174793618048d689c490508c4210fe9f452a9b
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQW' 'sip-files00064.tif'
48a65e56eda79f8db2febe623594675e
98a4b42ad9f380d6c31dc096272543607132f656
describe
'2404' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQX' 'sip-files00064.txt'
61bfde0dd351ff8b056636350efc40dc
2733e9412ff7afdca3a1717d120ddee4b48dd0d2
describe
'6852' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQY' 'sip-files00064thm.jpg'
cd4c2944c6e747964d1e9ee2a182b794
7b3ea8d3cb3bc264983e8c47090d1a79e3f70cde
describe
'738177' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEQZ' 'sip-files00065.jp2'
3bcfb93f457d72d08a8dbfa292f12e23
65ebc99c60c6fa56b902fcace9948e7b2333f1f8
'2011-11-08T00:06:59-05:00'
describe
'80501' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERA' 'sip-files00065.jpg'
20fa4c4048d4a8c7ba71fc963a5da59b
a69da69e7c283da5dbbc41bc00309fe1f02ff7d2
'2011-11-08T00:06:04-05:00'
describe
'3854' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERB' 'sip-files00065.pro'
3288f7209d5576ba4dfc949d7fda8368
a1fa1228a494198614f898b34a810b190764c077
'2011-11-08T00:04:11-05:00'
describe
'20856' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERC' 'sip-files00065.QC.jpg'
9b9cc6b51981973c0b8d2278058e5046
24e3cc6f31e3ec82eea9c428a4392ad5a2d009b5
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERD' 'sip-files00065.tif'
ac8135c5f0e6a91cf01a2d1b83f95079
bb46648891ed5c68a15ee2833480898b46523d67
describe
'192' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERE' 'sip-files00065.txt'
139e55e85a17b08ef005ed5709182681
2f6d2d2263116c4c931ecaa86a0f3bcc08025e87
describe
'5743' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERF' 'sip-files00065thm.jpg'
66160bd1743fcba3c857d77e35a4db7c
2d0854ee7d4e882f504c9a7f4a79a79d59aa11ae
'2011-11-08T00:04:10-05:00'
describe
'748729' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERG' 'sip-files00066.jp2'
89ca705c34af69d67adf9b444fc90369
3f01efbb754465397547dca9537eeea7d3c2ba6e
describe
'104491' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERH' 'sip-files00066.jpg'
807465d65ff5be9ad808b91e68e1c09f
cfd76718c84dcc0a0a06204160aa4f7687f59ea9
describe
'41599' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERI' 'sip-files00066.pro'
d81206baa4b4b5c924266b06fa924600
a77a865062f05463d97940c1886ab260ded9985c
describe
'28680' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERJ' 'sip-files00066.QC.jpg'
603af3ce1c90b676153628ced7eb3f93
94c520fc45e9197227df55aacfe7fb9c5dd91ab2
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERK' 'sip-files00066.tif'
6e22e844c6ce3f9b34302cd66ed33924
799745110fd4b191b87842c47b0f8355fc6a8d6c
describe
'1653' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERL' 'sip-files00066.txt'
8b2b7edb4d9d703d0b7ffb2ad232befd
2a62e882bb6716762ed32e922bcc0cbec8207d16
describe
'7029' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERM' 'sip-files00066thm.jpg'
e9f65345c3528d7bc0c51ff2cd0cdef8
57202a0c32f94005726a5e2a8bd35ad0d13248fd
'2011-11-08T00:02:59-05:00'
describe
'736126' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERN' 'sip-files00067.jp2'
635ad6186e5ce4a26bec1a6abc34436e
902aeb1463ace4aef91b90594542157f6a55e4c2
describe
'112760' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERO' 'sip-files00067.jpg'
92c225ce5935880d5dcab718c027cab9
1367567d0338f3eb28658dfbabc3d74c5349af3d
describe
'33054' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERP' 'sip-files00067.pro'
9ef8c5171460458cfd2175047da0bcb5
7b88767cc6523bc8e90cf5c90c6f39387b88ed0a
describe
'30263' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERQ' 'sip-files00067.QC.jpg'
6ffad77f14feb2213db93bd3269e055e
834ccbc5ec7c57922073b14cc1b57b3d235f241d
'2011-11-08T00:06:08-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERR' 'sip-files00067.tif'
22cc7b46fabac11362175f06411e9d8a
e50037b42ffb59148db93396dc6a196a4a5ab077
describe
'1386' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERS' 'sip-files00067.txt'
97e913c787e63337b9c1047cb9ae9409
e3fda391c7e5efceb0eb0bbe4f4ebc30e9890512
describe
'7420' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERT' 'sip-files00067thm.jpg'
fe8baa7e1fe83d8e6889a3ac11db60a1
031f8e7a0927afdb7d898f9d5ae0bcdd23f40b0b
'2011-11-08T00:05:17-05:00'
describe
'740368' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERU' 'sip-files00068.jp2'
14ebab5e2dc966fa0a1e735da5073601
bc5d80b024638383b885218fdfe8a26c875ceb15
describe
'90552' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERV' 'sip-files00068.jpg'
bae7f1c3da1683319b43cda157f64545
181de284989200efff07050af4eac6169a7a1a4f
describe
'29439' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERW' 'sip-files00068.pro'
175d62a9937aee8793dd6e9574e53461
439c784cf63e4264011f1a8f220e7cd7fdff98c4
'2011-11-08T00:06:24-05:00'
describe
'24326' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERX' 'sip-files00068.QC.jpg'
4978693da5218529a138a60302f8be72
cf2bb01de3b4c6b52b5d3a00333c2308c3561a5e
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERY' 'sip-files00068.tif'
5982bdd75cf68c6ffddf6b3dfa702a03
ddca78cc9799eba3198767773d9bf35dc192b9f1
describe
'1233' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAERZ' 'sip-files00068.txt'
d4bf01fd15e869adcd597722db7be752
3bd49806783169d942a20559412be86236e34443
describe
'5909' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESA' 'sip-files00068thm.jpg'
e2d39b59ff4a4b0dd8b11dffd320e687
f3e371476e2959e869e114438f3dfeb9ef7b55df
describe
'748806' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESB' 'sip-files00069.jp2'
6db1bf183e017646c2b7482a7b69fa49
a7ba6e9248f7fee8a03885259ad348f11079a73a
describe
'93392' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESC' 'sip-files00069.jpg'
1fe94c3b300c80dc936a5d06e6b08106
efb1a457feb2542975302731ba7a13eb3b44f768
'2011-11-08T00:06:54-05:00'
describe
'41254' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESD' 'sip-files00069.pro'
5034c1ce457f4efe09c400abd644d2c9
9a95d4fc46c3604ee68980385209c8b345c5d71c
describe
'26312' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESE' 'sip-files00069.QC.jpg'
2758d0a57f57697c2618ada6979cc852
a730ffdea7a9aac4fd352182ffd07cdfa5cb553f
'2011-11-08T00:07:54-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESF' 'sip-files00069.tif'
ff0b76845871f2f0199f19d58897022d
5f5e8ce778089aadc0d830be8bdf9276ad2f1a0b
describe
'1702' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESG' 'sip-files00069.txt'
cc75ce2de25e7d45adf572dd6b0fe23b
4785825a43c1895e55443ebcca4a857afd25423a
describe
'6322' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESH' 'sip-files00069thm.jpg'
ccbc29c00a0095a5dce087f3d1d522c0
5f1bf71d4fe1fbcb374f60a62217d7db3e782006
describe
'733910' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESI' 'sip-files00070.jp2'
c143fb049fc4e367978cca7ada7cd406
0d7b4b351405f410a650d50d1938c26a85258450
describe
'101216' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESJ' 'sip-files00070.jpg'
85b3bab0e93c0de1765d0518555690eb
dcf1ac0b63cf3a028f9f7e6b42e6154aa438724f
describe
'35160' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESK' 'sip-files00070.pro'
475d640972b5b5331658fd6420403def
84d3bf29ee217d5e5087cf4a2365733c88a5e073
describe
'27212' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESL' 'sip-files00070.QC.jpg'
aaf9c77595198a8dcec39d1e39286094
9419ad6f2985ec0d05c9a368f9e7ee3e8c90eee9
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESM' 'sip-files00070.tif'
be7eee83e331c7eacb4b3ad1f76222da
60d26219c7d54e4fd7a3a436cec5634c12abc5f9
describe
'2466' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESN' 'sip-files00070.txt'
530f06dc80ea6ed9926b7629fc992163
78c89bdbb617678a408a6d507ce479265679c59e
describe
Invalid character
'6938' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESO' 'sip-files00070thm.jpg'
31b13d3765b7c19b3953a6d0e5bc07fb
6cc5a3e243d4d4d6f4d11199e5d8673d14ac44db
describe
'733992' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESP' 'sip-files00071.jp2'
d2adefdf0b0d08a95c17e7a1b63aa9e3
312cdd0a80566b03c03424072d5b3d2230c35a10
describe
'104777' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESQ' 'sip-files00071.jpg'
522c26cf32e89bc04cffa17c44c6d7a6
bbeca22a521e1bd64fc73dc2d7d98dfd7ec805b2
describe
'55319' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESR' 'sip-files00071.pro'
ecf40098e34b31ab244de5c13c9cb41c
224174d4e819d4893345dd424414e3f44e58cdda
describe
'28534' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESS' 'sip-files00071.QC.jpg'
dd275c6768442fec1b6a9a8421bb73d7
45bca1f195dc3d14806ea937f7abb50fb38f5b91
'2011-11-08T00:04:52-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEST' 'sip-files00071.tif'
009991e0812fc9e36036c9bbf5de362f
0dcc9ca4b83f5bae6b05f1b799cdbaa6b5431404
describe
'2235' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESU' 'sip-files00071.txt'
921bc7196260210354c6040fa9bed2a7
89ea49492b962eefd22ea89c7c70a07e6cf21f9c
describe
'6734' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESV' 'sip-files00071thm.jpg'
9c4ee47b4bfc1e5000c8e0a85d12de13
af0b0e14c8ca89a48986e9b21751588414c17752
describe
'724607' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESW' 'sip-files00072.jp2'
10ccf0acda058cd6b0ecc28ea86d41df
19526d940121ef27eaa2674afc99473a8dafed79
'2011-11-08T07:05:06-05:00'
describe
'117290' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESX' 'sip-files00072.jpg'
9e873e6df7af1a3de55e4a945751c4ce
730634f22fe3f3294e5d0530b4fe9b7c013e7fae
'2011-11-08T00:06:58-05:00'
describe
'58659' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESY' 'sip-files00072.pro'
e6c14fa276d96769349621ceb877e415
dfccd41d87b0a327f9f7a8c1d4ab16005de729f7
'2011-11-08T00:05:57-05:00'
describe
'31809' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAESZ' 'sip-files00072.QC.jpg'
41135b422dc938c463909a3c163cfaab
6e9f00d52d5328284edb0385fcadde2d4e687eb7
describe
'5813240' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETA' 'sip-files00072.tif'
40342d5c0ba2e4ec66ac563a47a8c81a
b540867c8f80c6f142d8c78704a620009334dad4
'2011-11-08T00:06:15-05:00'
describe
'2360' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETB' 'sip-files00072.txt'
6715ea31e3e2c7d9417ddd2d55b891a6
3f85c9512ce56accef9f7e0322e586cc5a87436b
describe
'7604' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETC' 'sip-files00072thm.jpg'
8cd05ee41ff336b0ad322a5ef7dfe1c3
49620ec9b027161df2712d7c8e18d61dde67096a
describe
'742344' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETD' 'sip-files00073.jp2'
637664764db4b3a7ecbde5e10c06f747
48c41dda3cb8079528e6c60bc051304a837fbfbe
describe
'98591' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETE' 'sip-files00073.jpg'
b39c6ea5493f28be2bc020c130e3a841
3aee15d68420c74c2e5cad6eb94897c7a9abad8c
describe
'2052' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETF' 'sip-files00073.pro'
00c0d91164cee248181a1dcb36b305f0
e10ae3bf18f5ae5f4557a0b91e81a23b8b084691
describe
'22921' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETG' 'sip-files00073.QC.jpg'
76dd7923c908a6263019d772a8e74256
d7d3fa3beb99192e8d9638492e3f8f6f20b87e45
describe
'17834360' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETH' 'sip-files00073.tif'
11e785ff07bbf1c9a8414ba7b458a851
aa40f1af281f37def52ee39b8759af30cfd0145f
'2011-11-08T00:06:44-05:00'
describe
'146' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETI' 'sip-files00073.txt'
43a3f92cf1dc4b4d36625e8a005a66e9
772fd4e5ae257f96196c5cf11c072ee2b8ff0124
describe
'6363' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETJ' 'sip-files00073thm.jpg'
b865f6ccfd1967d47585aa0afd0af970
5b68ae5c34ec74ce7fded7129b6251b9d6524085
describe
'720576' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETK' 'sip-files00075.jp2'
4bdc26e533e2c9851e37181af409d701
3fc4543838874f0109f79da7e43bef06467e2c93
describe
'109203' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETL' 'sip-files00075.jpg'
ace61286ac2024334a48b09d0875ce27
06ccdd4be1f33557be9084b16e12f735e1a7445b
describe
'21716' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETM' 'sip-files00075.pro'
8c2c68726899f3f831d6f27d68e951f5
aeefb2a3686d3c0f2ba176ea53dd3d7ce59570fe
describe
'29761' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETN' 'sip-files00075.QC.jpg'
b950dd05c027178ef053874b39c3e4a8
5c8fd60e3bc7b300f5c45afa33916ad99a8c7195
describe
'5781840' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETO' 'sip-files00075.tif'
a38e88514e1097fea6f3ef3e8091ccbf
c6a6a5a548b2edb6d9796c4359d65bd38260c568
'2011-11-08T00:07:11-05:00'
describe
'912' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETP' 'sip-files00075.txt'
2135f9225bcaf188c608e72206585694
5ee179acddfedc2b2f39d58e7744af96760ffbf6
describe
'8077' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETQ' 'sip-files00075thm.jpg'
0198d43f81e591a2b436aa7b9ef3191e
ef2be1d45ebf2c3e4b8046216baecc90697c74f2
describe
'747440' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETR' 'sip-files00076.jp2'
7d1d253441ead38a1e0ce716dcfe6531
7fe29045a44f2e6be3e858071dd599c6abfe487c
'2011-11-08T00:07:53-05:00'
describe
'92150' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETS' 'sip-files00076.jpg'
14524faf2c2776e3458406bf9994f47b
415c8272f0db660188aec6547ab1889637d5ea23
describe
'35682' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETT' 'sip-files00076.pro'
57dfe1a3b3ae91ae769a84ed33dd5807
01b0c871d5b4b90cb6f3839830e89510ceb82e29
describe
'25152' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETU' 'sip-files00076.QC.jpg'
79f14f677f43d9e5a4bcaacb88a1b5d4
a91da08192c6e820f8faca8d67bd0b1fd44987d7
describe
'5996236' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETV' 'sip-files00076.tif'
2ef71734934414b6ab3ab55e3a1737c0
c9cc664202dc95414b68689e884aa6996727111f
describe
'2005' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETW' 'sip-files00076.txt'
2eb6b3c49dfc0053d7cedd9c173277ea
68e680f782c89af4f74cf4ad48d5e949a98db978
describe
'6441' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETX' 'sip-files00076thm.jpg'
76fe92528a1161b178ef3c9ae9d396ad
8733af53bf663f96617d94d472a0f42e2ae1045b
'2011-11-08T00:03:25-05:00'
describe
'741586' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETY' 'sip-files00077.jp2'
5b18477441c3950d596ba546c5d0495c
02747286d2ec68de4d2324e3823defb744372405
'2011-11-08T07:05:17-05:00'
describe
'43009' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAETZ' 'sip-files00077.jpg'
4831d7ae4c8a57500417aea44688cdef
27188eff52982e91481475114211ff3747ab3254
describe
'16329' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUA' 'sip-files00077.pro'
282b6e41221f64e9d30e39f2623f2ae8
9525ba8aba9fb9eb99ed24f71b718835aba7ef81
describe
'12134' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUB' 'sip-files00077.QC.jpg'
fba6584b15f28b34d6e44366be6b7e3c
d13fdf04964616c399f63b7cd46770643b008937
describe
'5950560' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUC' 'sip-files00077.tif'
de638449a96b005933632285cfb50303
58e27d5cdd129b93912ad853467e24354720761c
'2011-11-08T00:04:33-05:00'
describe
'695' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUD' 'sip-files00077.txt'
00f05c9c9e3f93800cee7d6d59179a2f
209f2c02890a1a30a6f7dcaa6debd9eb07a05589
describe
'3039' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUE' 'sip-files00077thm.jpg'
5cb122cf516a483fec8d846ee86777c2
30de423e6a9c3b6991ac715bdb305f357ea52bce
describe
'757156' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUF' 'sip-files00078.jp2'
50ef1baa8389f66a036f49c36c764280
dd8e6b26d3ff3912e840b1c3c1c258d7bd28e47a
describe
'86148' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUG' 'sip-files00078.jpg'
2edcdbd0529e7b599e3ccb05c6a207ad
b94d074c8b0f1884c1b4922c3629cea94c2c97c3
describe
'42195' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUH' 'sip-files00078.pro'
8823054e5ab6bddff7face942445c387
e43b5873ef27dd9b5f7972c139933f8740a559b8
describe
'22695' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUI' 'sip-files00078.QC.jpg'
b91f6fd5c047860eb1d0d70e2544066c
e2d1abecd75518dfdd979f061230eefafe22ef4a
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUJ' 'sip-files00078.tif'
81af95f3e391ec0528c61383c9866fc1
43e30ee167b23b0d7c88d051e1806d251aeeaa0d
describe
'1698' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUK' 'sip-files00078.txt'
f530ad343b68d95e27320c0ce1146695
8ce77c301997d2fe6edd9a59ac08b67b0d64198e
describe
'5452' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUL' 'sip-files00078thm.jpg'
1b0e77898296b43d2ecbdedd6c376c66
9c020d4eebc846f6ceee6334d8526d8148f95a08
describe
'740294' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUM' 'sip-files00079.jp2'
9496c98bb021d5e95c9674570de3501d
b0dd38560daabc4f3de6396a75e3e4c43eb88f78
describe
'101213' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUN' 'sip-files00079.jpg'
64182d4c8f8d5fbb072bc3375fca5d29
4c609f5dc073e27871a0e80b99884f2145841e91
describe
'19770' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUO' 'sip-files00079.pro'
03d501a6887a4ea157d0ffd919387d71
5af209b799bf2297c108c758c8c2ec1d4e60bf7c
describe
'25253' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUP' 'sip-files00079.QC.jpg'
24d1decb6436da378cf5dfd07f294b95
be68e5cd3fc79353cb50cdf92a72c461c678fba9
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUQ' 'sip-files00079.tif'
18a751e66b1d189234208a03bc8c11d0
1a3a0cfa48af64e8aed0ef4166a11f8fbd8fc34e
describe
'798' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUR' 'sip-files00079.txt'
f593b46136cc37cb47877b8e7a27b53b
faea2c96f36b562e6163e6c98afa9ec9cb8037a1
describe
'6043' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUS' 'sip-files00079thm.jpg'
1f8111af8226a91f5a7b971c330194cf
5296ee796ccad8f05d1bd9fcbc88816476b6d7a9
describe
'743166' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUT' 'sip-files00080.jp2'
3f419cbb6964c68a570b69c0da2b4c31
b7e7e9e514650e5f1f98f63cc841295783de70cc
describe
'110100' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUU' 'sip-files00080.jpg'
1d9e19b7b6c65cd171053d643ffb48b5
d28b1243ae0b2d7d323664178588ac05580ee6e8
describe
'53153' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUV' 'sip-files00080.pro'
23532ef98cf1d66d32ed8f36ef2308a8
b52fe3166edd6ea75c98369497e0f2e28c34b44d
'2011-11-08T00:07:47-05:00'
describe
'30382' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUW' 'sip-files00080.QC.jpg'
e188c3469cae8bb005bbbc55181eae08
e474a9a7f5872e913cbad018fcb9fe4fd31b8c1f
describe
'5961808' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUX' 'sip-files00080.tif'
07f6c344269d457a1bc71ddaf09aba79
c34d06078d8921c75908cc12ef7b2b2fabc48780
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUY' 'sip-files00080.txt'
20195984bf54cac5a4836a0a279e21f5
9bc1712fa2221ce0068aa34414515b62aaecf421
describe
'7572' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEUZ' 'sip-files00080thm.jpg'
e99c46dc583e92ea706817ddbcd03089
f5bea4aeb6e0cce008461baa3fec01947321025f
describe
'738260' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVA' 'sip-files00081.jp2'
2e333d843beef2c2ffcdc8c44d606823
23eedf546e0c0a10d78b35da713ff1d49bb749a7
describe
'131080' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVB' 'sip-files00081.jpg'
740162642cfea8d95d74cabb45350cbb
6be3f53d6cbd412558fcae8c99d329624f79339b
describe
'3467' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVC' 'sip-files00081.pro'
77cc0a132c0ce9504476d821bcf9b042
d8a50398dfbfd5ec39db51ef9ced9a119ff2a69f
describe
'29322' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVD' 'sip-files00081.QC.jpg'
3afed9874ffb5bd516031c09b177393c
8ddfbded6a75facdabf5c44dbe1c3a0fa6321f9f
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVE' 'sip-files00081.tif'
f7e25a579ec723a2d1d70436d54f0e12
6c5fa3518f45f46ab8b433be7afec682d2e221fb
'2011-11-08T00:04:45-05:00'
describe
'144' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVF' 'sip-files00081.txt'
1a966889a541f4e44d127f35d593ba24
602bead833ad45e5258a28ac1d0ba53af1b23210
describe
Invalid character
'7247' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVG' 'sip-files00081thm.jpg'
be8c80f71c55de7cb397751d11acf4d0
02fbed587c1864b9324fc2f997b9c87b62c1176f
describe
'743107' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVH' 'sip-files00083.jp2'
c397ec8cacffce52de85cd697598effa
fdb583c4061499820febc992510fb2c24255d03c
describe
'120048' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVI' 'sip-files00083.jpg'
763abd4b9d354e6f6e5022a20a3d595a
153dcf1d9287fd6d05483cc01863282ac07db54c
'2011-11-08T00:07:06-05:00'
describe
'39892' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVJ' 'sip-files00083.pro'
7053962e56ff8765bc7baba2350009cd
3db3246dbea8fe1833870fd18a9953db3ddfc065
describe
'32568' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVK' 'sip-files00083.QC.jpg'
ada2fd73ab06abb170954c731410e0d8
b182a2c7b7fc03a6c98e50670a6b684b9e1143ed
'2011-11-08T00:07:20-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVL' 'sip-files00083.tif'
e83e5b52e4f8996a4d444450d573c102
77f4cc81d1f6fa81813e5de2fd4de0935cf715b6
describe
'1690' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVM' 'sip-files00083.txt'
f5c8f1233f330c66fddb0af7430f2355
a0ff8579bc02917d2551153106254e97bc18959a
describe
Invalid character
'7727' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVN' 'sip-files00083thm.jpg'
bfa2dd80502db789b36bfef6103a05c2
7af6d52c22ae8be5be06b335deda24a9667913cd
describe
'747045' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVO' 'sip-files00084.jp2'
967a55fec1888819dfabdf77d4b9678e
4ef484ccc1d555edd04650279b444e0706fa4307
describe
'110475' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVP' 'sip-files00084.jpg'
e116041c727305bc87e2c0925728ccc3
7b1a08a1774243599b13fb8ba2c3900066da3466
describe
'60238' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVQ' 'sip-files00084.pro'
b14127c25177928745ec1fdfd93d8fa4
f5b10ca24f0b620838bcbeb10ed29e835fe4b871
describe
'29315' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVR' 'sip-files00084.QC.jpg'
abac1981a3d0f5f9f08e8ef90985cb70
37477414a829e5db71fcd3f78f185479e6e22112
describe
'5992740' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVS' 'sip-files00084.tif'
7f536c646639e95dbfad0e989e771fff
501708212efc5304571c710ee0538484ecb7f0de
describe
'2416' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVT' 'sip-files00084.txt'
0a82014cfc6b18d98372a79f6a361073
ebcb981c1f207cfc59bdf980c80fce5a22a362e7
describe
'7072' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVU' 'sip-files00084thm.jpg'
eee647f01ecf19e742171a41d6371abb
ffe49a3fc5fc7a42c42a6409bdb74571eee6deed
describe
'750188' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVV' 'sip-files00085.jp2'
4d118ddf2fca4a64b19fbaa0e2ca4c38
7eba2b8fdf930e55db2d20159dbcce11d2c94da7
describe
'99765' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVW' 'sip-files00085.jpg'
a3ac8814807fadee8fac34cdc6078f28
117662cd2bbafa92544f864fe17db98af0f48303
describe
'34789' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVX' 'sip-files00085.pro'
20edf33e677582f30b5c6b6337166e56
752d759ff49214f220d7bf383837ceadacbfc3ac
describe
'26344' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVY' 'sip-files00085.QC.jpg'
08eebbab8d83a08c70be9f858cd3bbbe
a5521de9e647d53247fe5030e8205fd10f0ab149
'2011-11-08T00:04:20-05:00'
describe
'6018048' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEVZ' 'sip-files00085.tif'
e9a2484e107ffdf6f20a0b3d4e1e73ac
a4e53360dd38fd6738629287b15a05e2e94135d1
describe
'1433' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWA' 'sip-files00085.txt'
c9ff8c1e1739364198786d826c85da98
2be0746d2450b6bb167fd15d8743fa2dce4e25c6
describe
'6614' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWB' 'sip-files00085thm.jpg'
8c6f645270156de7090d970cff9e6efa
6efa22c7fb824ea6563c0ec33d5d36134ffda392
describe
'743112' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWC' 'sip-files00086.jp2'
ba35bca94a7d45f3a9eb13020699a6d4
08e45c5bf7c2c52b2916982261bd22b83edd26ec
describe
'66200' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWD' 'sip-files00086.jpg'
1aae5ada9b0f932e50671ad3cd0cdce1
9d966112a3180ad84c175d49a078d5a031a2a469
'2011-11-08T00:04:27-05:00'
describe
'26912' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWE' 'sip-files00086.pro'
32fac9dc32feb9322d1672f945e6a8a8
345fa129dd7fffdf7fb5acf33ad2bdcaf392cb7a
describe
'18337' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWF' 'sip-files00086.QC.jpg'
4c9777c44d8eb06578e4529ae8002b9d
e89eed0f1e7d6796dadf7d9c7726569aca8b2e9a
describe
'5961608' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWG' 'sip-files00086.tif'
cad51ba324e0c53e27fe741c71dab4f4
e5be4b4aa444fb1ef1e263020140f8e7ed4d6b22
describe
'1103' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWH' 'sip-files00086.txt'
fc30ec3ae57c991f83f7b3f1c4ce9d6c
9466b33a5447f29e0429b4d2014ef4b59b45eeb5
describe
'4645' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWI' 'sip-files00086thm.jpg'
dd2df44922cb5cf72876c536aafae3ae
21acba7fc2291f8cacdad64b7d533abe1eb639e9
'2011-11-08T00:05:42-05:00'
describe
'737799' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWJ' 'sip-files00087.jp2'
f8177aa329de5d21668e40dc331bb2da
1748af92cc7f0f8b07f7d917bc107f5bc279a157
describe
'75256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWK' 'sip-files00087.jpg'
ad7e7aea12cf8025ac3a5b43637dbb7a
56c17257cd61da96fddd41ac6e05d9872c45c309
describe
'22138' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWL' 'sip-files00087.pro'
160970b1cea5b5ee65f7d36982a0375b
4c87a83b4f6d3e34ec1953f6b82fb9d9cd216d30
describe
'20032' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWM' 'sip-files00087.QC.jpg'
50d5dca1e25f20e412ff5524c0a3646f
6ac1d1736709129e93e6e806616827adaf9d7ba4
describe
'5920340' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWN' 'sip-files00087.tif'
a30bdc038208a826db88d326015fa11f
162ef48df7576e39ef6ec83a612fc7b157668a08
describe
'942' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWO' 'sip-files00087.txt'
e0bb38e4c389f53d95fe725ddc09be9c
631e98e20e4b8e91ebc9426877363b755c8a0c7e
describe
'5196' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWP' 'sip-files00087thm.jpg'
680269614080270435d7d647bf82c86e
5ec93501b2f010de3c14441cdd1018e7b9f65550
describe
'737998' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWQ' 'sip-files00088.jp2'
c39a4d3c392485558eed0d58c39f27e8
6dc817837e1a1e6a20565545123c8c54abf9f661
describe
'114164' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWR' 'sip-files00088.jpg'
0fe7e591ca50d65930223f4fb9a40672
35dd21d500a04bc0790354d19088808d09593e03
describe
'43418' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWS' 'sip-files00088.pro'
77eaa3fb18a4995cd95837d86a2ca430
27dbd7f6c17e6613459b70864ed669d3236b3cac
describe
'30050' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWT' 'sip-files00088.QC.jpg'
63a77d533d21ced218ac1f5f86072df7
627d5359a66c617be01cd5e307d2a6421b12e779
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWU' 'sip-files00088.tif'
62d298f133599da0279a399c2db3877d
717f4f38762008de4cc0fb88ade2ce55a1604945
'2011-11-08T00:03:13-05:00'
describe
'2517' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWV' 'sip-files00088.txt'
c524c2f340fd611d1188ba199b9f0c08
ba8dbfc77b55225d7b367302537abf403f7ab145
describe
'7199' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWW' 'sip-files00088thm.jpg'
1ab23a4c1fc5bbacca1568049012b225
c0c3c61c19c2528d71478fad1d09e5ec94607baa
describe
'757166' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWX' 'sip-files00089.jp2'
21f1c86c238f799c9557a492b4c09a17
8d8988f063026c37d57871df5d77934e40d08a9d
describe
'99972' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWY' 'sip-files00089.jpg'
afc1f39a61a9b78793f051a88c4e9e6d
0a1642cb11c0ec01da9e1582a8e15fe5c7502efb
describe
'21439' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEWZ' 'sip-files00089.pro'
4ce2bbeaf791d7942e6102d25e366b21
9004a54bfff529861eb4066daa5ddf0f544c9ffa
describe
'25931' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXA' 'sip-files00089.QC.jpg'
f103123b4a304c05195e33028faf9a31
d7496bf42fbb23a78a3e14d2cf81ea95e1b5da15
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXB' 'sip-files00089.tif'
1cecd4646d58387bbfa48f278d8bc19c
9f328138e8b3f8102664759291e8a6c5f575ea49
describe
'861' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXC' 'sip-files00089.txt'
a05585687b6335fbf7704ba613bfff73
7ef54865dbb0e3e64799dbbf59f3732ce636501e
'2011-11-08T07:05:22-05:00'
describe
'6657' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXD' 'sip-files00089thm.jpg'
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describe
'736125' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXE' 'sip-files00090.jp2'
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fa30c827ef7b22c5789c94808f360233cb3a7e1e
describe
'107910' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXF' 'sip-files00090.jpg'
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describe
'49760' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXG' 'sip-files00090.pro'
848355c756eff140aacf1290b203c881
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describe
'29637' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXH' 'sip-files00090.QC.jpg'
e209ba188d82f01a8f26f5ca45e19bc5
f537d95ce222abfada8b9e00cc86637be0c24c2a
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXI' 'sip-files00090.tif'
3496e27be3a5b598b529efb151247ef7
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describe
'2057' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXJ' 'sip-files00090.txt'
3841ce93b916117167b4252bc50b1201
682eff76a783004e6b1d371d5f600fda8ea0e3e2
'2011-11-08T00:07:30-05:00'
describe
'7443' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXK' 'sip-files00090thm.jpg'
382a0fd3e3c512cab16b7d6d683ad1bd
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describe
'759972' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXL' 'sip-files00091.jp2'
216b5aef7b86a9759efc95e7a9a918cf
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describe
'117476' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXM' 'sip-files00091.jpg'
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c78f08d9f501f633e61ea80aa5be45dc1c1f0241
describe
'2511' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXN' 'sip-files00091.pro'
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describe
'26612' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXO' 'sip-files00091.QC.jpg'
c6d105e223045c3669e22f4419b7c971
25f6b02da960b5914267fd1db182444758396ff4
'2011-11-08T00:03:04-05:00'
describe
'18254588' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXP' 'sip-files00091.tif'
0cb9229f68c7f3564f47cad3f5bfc49f
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describe
'150' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXQ' 'sip-files00091.txt'
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describe
Invalid character
'7077' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXR' 'sip-files00091thm.jpg'
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describe
'712929' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXS' 'sip-files00093.jp2'
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describe
'113627' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXT' 'sip-files00093.jpg'
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describe
'36709' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXU' 'sip-files00093.pro'
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describe
'31243' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXV' 'sip-files00093.QC.jpg'
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describe
'5719976' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXW' 'sip-files00093.tif'
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describe
'1713' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXX' 'sip-files00093.txt'
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describe
'7549' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXY' 'sip-files00093thm.jpg'
5b8bee58e12066d00699a345073a3657
dcb78c5563be6f3f30211c835cf3aa0896b7d4b6
'2011-11-08T00:04:51-05:00'
describe
'746696' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEXZ' 'sip-files00094.jp2'
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describe
'107716' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYA' 'sip-files00094.jpg'
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c4f7e706e6eb9c8a2af3b4779d86ef6fba4f18df
'2011-11-08T00:06:12-05:00'
describe
'57109' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYB' 'sip-files00094.pro'
4620dd5209aa06228e012fca5fdbf75c
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describe
'28647' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYC' 'sip-files00094.QC.jpg'
009c9193ddf9ff7752aea92dffefee6b
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describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYD' 'sip-files00094.tif'
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describe
'2283' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYE' 'sip-files00094.txt'
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1c69a4dfdcae072932dbb0acd461417c559d9d60
describe
'6881' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYF' 'sip-files00094thm.jpg'
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083ce0825cae5511aeae79b58147c105615acf70
describe
'734029' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYG' 'sip-files00095.jp2'
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describe
'108148' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYH' 'sip-files00095.jpg'
f5da32fd08b4d1cd01ac35976a5aa717
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describe
'37256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYI' 'sip-files00095.pro'
2b541efe1fd78add11d0c1a3718e372e
13f61abb10004acf15f154bdb55a56bfbef0ff10
describe
'28428' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYJ' 'sip-files00095.QC.jpg'
be6963b2fbc77382c4ed11cba865df42
465ac6e09a4480a51e4d187deb408bebbc5c083b
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYK' 'sip-files00095.tif'
badb3f342abe4cd10b96c10fdc034d61
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describe
'1552' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYL' 'sip-files00095.txt'
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describe
'7087' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYM' 'sip-files00095thm.jpg'
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describe
'740363' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYN' 'sip-files00096.jp2'
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describe
'44725' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYO' 'sip-files00096.jpg'
cc80da6f161f7f014f0d31e64b2541d4
568346c90a165f1e4014badb74e5c23425abf9e0
describe
'14698' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYP' 'sip-files00096.pro'
9be68514705afaac0dbe2494eb0d22b5
36e0341854308164218eb5ef0ff52ac2d8bfa90a
describe
'12691' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYQ' 'sip-files00096.QC.jpg'
84cbad4c3606b9ccefa11463eddd540c
019267826469e7056303b41f659eaf5edd348195
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYR' 'sip-files00096.tif'
f0a94ca7c113e29b5426442d29b977f5
e2a490db2e06184bb23c0daca9cc9f44af58d282
'2011-11-08T00:06:38-05:00'
describe
'614' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYS' 'sip-files00096.txt'
6455058215d840a8a7db3ac48457d663
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describe
'3702' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYT' 'sip-files00096thm.jpg'
679c5a2981859f824dbf26626e8e8e1b
c9d98de46a18ec2af9d7fa71e6416e62a702a3b8
describe
'736074' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYU' 'sip-files00097.jp2'
188f198932152ea05a16a57dd4d1f6db
1caf3ae64243a955ea4ca4223bfe9f0993f68431
'2011-11-08T00:05:16-05:00'
describe
'83577' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYV' 'sip-files00097.jpg'
c5b754cdc1e5a1291175692b6fd5026f
07448d722f9611a7bcfba15d1051a48d5c62b9b6
describe
'24104' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYW' 'sip-files00097.pro'
97cc2c9aa5b20891c0c19332ed8fc048
54839890cdbd396b2cd135ea892ac0f419fe247e
describe
'22605' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYX' 'sip-files00097.QC.jpg'
20d3825b8ac83011660f7cb02dc981b6
aa51ecc86fa5a99b7914750bc4ae538015a202b5
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYY' 'sip-files00097.tif'
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65849f30aaff34b2406df97f9619f28dbee4d52f
describe
'1010' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEYZ' 'sip-files00097.txt'
3a935c7ce35c61c2045e873a6416d364
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describe
'5483' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZA' 'sip-files00097thm.jpg'
6b36deee03f4ed60f955e80c9decf808
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describe
'742438' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZB' 'sip-files00098.jp2'
0a906e093ff16558cd242adb6c925cff
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describe
'104381' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZC' 'sip-files00098.jpg'
1ba046441edcfea7fb913dc8191e57c4
d024a79211f21cb25a7a7e7a08106bf13e22013a
describe
'54953' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZD' 'sip-files00098.pro'
8afcab6542ab5b5247a9ed7564e31bff
3a22f07c9a151770b51537b7b662de67b7be2ff6
'2011-11-08T00:07:03-05:00'
describe
'28169' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZE' 'sip-files00098.QC.jpg'
7d0f64497bf3c907b114991cee109903
338fb189f86f0f8185b19146d8ff37d07f3e4df5
'2011-11-08T07:04:55-05:00'
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZF' 'sip-files00098.tif'
c8ea42592723b8caec1df033ef374854
b1c8ebb447578fc2599b427b8e44ad497240e484
'2011-11-08T00:05:23-05:00'
describe
'2207' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZG' 'sip-files00098.txt'
5ffd9734440330c10e47ef8b9a09ddb6
3fd2aaf6576fb45b51b55a13c38e6b0b4cb50083
'2011-11-08T07:05:11-05:00'
describe
'6761' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZH' 'sip-files00098thm.jpg'
8c6a79661c874c139566b60e858c17d4
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describe
'736428' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZI' 'sip-files00099.jp2'
2bd874fb29b06f026efa93a4548ce679
ca00401bd8171b8798be719232a09b3f677e37b5
describe
'66020' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZJ' 'sip-files00099.jpg'
f805c7303468f6bce447d930e7f440e9
2bdd2c988b4f9a87e726bb8d3bdcb57d1dbab008
describe
'1093' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZK' 'sip-files00099.pro'
e3593a5427e66c3c1ef722e539b40557
c53ff7da8686ed7c943ab682ecef861d7a1d3bbf
describe
'16547' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZL' 'sip-files00099.QC.jpg'
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describe
'5907800' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZM' 'sip-files00099.tif'
3707c3e6283643b6c7a84df30dce224e
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describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZN' 'sip-files00099.txt'
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describe
'4484' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZO' 'sip-files00099thm.jpg'
2bffb8c5a34fff5dacf6664663b676bb
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describe
'738100' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZP' 'sip-files00100.jp2'
0d9f49eba4719a50db9d13b77e6e063a
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describe
'122107' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZQ' 'sip-files00100.jpg'
345ddcfd6df1c6e311bc14577f37717a
046e8b3b3b08af49db7e8b327bbdffc14042188f
describe
'37619' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZR' 'sip-files00100.pro'
e8c08efe3f6a9b0589f57357f790df09
84999e462354aaededda04365097f8fe6bdf94cc
describe
'31884' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZS' 'sip-files00100.QC.jpg'
fc9fe44d3ef73eebd6fc5ccd5e2b5bb2
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describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZT' 'sip-files00100.tif'
89e276c593e2da6a2130bfa3d2756bef
92609abf56fa2d4c2b34b950ccd4860f288459f7
'2011-11-08T00:05:04-05:00'
describe
'2550' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZU' 'sip-files00100.txt'
89a4a129a9e26552fe305b42f80c11d2
085dfaf649cb6342062bbdd63f969bc1f745c89d
describe
'7480' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZV' 'sip-files00100thm.jpg'
5a31851a17ef226b35cf7fa687ea77df
42724e257d710065bf709ae451eb62614d4899c7
describe
'741866' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZW' 'sip-files00101.jp2'
a7a7e41d116b897a5751df9aed320868
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describe
'121902' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZX' 'sip-files00101.jpg'
9c5e1aef440a6a9933ee272d512f6ef0
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describe
'61354' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZY' 'sip-files00101.pro'
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describe
'33234' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAEZZ' 'sip-files00101.QC.jpg'
73cc7fc1bd34e675fb2f34e6e0836a91
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describe
'5951328' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAA' 'sip-files00101.tif'
b83faf8e61b43ecc5c916ecedf4e4c95
a4a15fcda9b90ae602293d1c2c25cf5da81bf6ae
describe
'2433' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAB' 'sip-files00101.txt'
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describe
'7488' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAC' 'sip-files00101thm.jpg'
a38272a14415764af0b15c5762411ed7
69996be4f642a5766565f3c6d10ac908b4fd8f4d
'2011-11-08T00:06:07-05:00'
describe
'713293' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAD' 'sip-files00102.jp2'
e37f413db1f0de91f9be2279d864d936
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describe
'116474' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAE' 'sip-files00102.jpg'
04dcc1a931168947bad9cf43e907bcfc
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describe
'54108' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAF' 'sip-files00102.pro'
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26420e1008091205e806eecd4a5db888ed29f99b
describe
'32276' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAG' 'sip-files00102.QC.jpg'
252d2d4b24649d71eda8f20694c7b0fc
120f84b11935bbe01f8e6ca51e4ca2921b1fe603
describe
'5722788' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAH' 'sip-files00102.tif'
bf012db399e00dcbeede7124ecee23c9
35a951cfbb1c0abe513de36b0624b6be4eeac7b9
describe
'2167' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAI' 'sip-files00102.txt'
9319746b859db2b74f36e86b1accc0bd
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describe
'7629' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAJ' 'sip-files00102thm.jpg'
8e91679b244274ef5d3e59c20843a3bd
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describe
'736345' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAK' 'sip-files00103.jp2'
a647cc13a7def796d05a1f2d72f19b46
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describe
'110830' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAL' 'sip-files00103.jpg'
5630e6d7262c4d5dcca2421159d780a6
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describe
'5399' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAM' 'sip-files00103.pro'
2e5a2da776014fae1435dad49066ee24
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describe
'26678' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAN' 'sip-files00103.QC.jpg'
83495b4ca4f42a7bfee2cc10a91d37f5
c03ff841c74f96021a8be822759129585c701166
describe
'17689496' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAO' 'sip-files00103.tif'
fab150b35377d20145d3aae32eeec93b
600e6ad2de836d8814d1ceeddb00e33ebad6502d
describe
'371' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAP' 'sip-files00103.txt'
e91c681969c9cb7c38d3e31615bfe708
7889d0779dc8aca8438ab1a6b9316797b24720aa
describe
Invalid character
'7179' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAQ' 'sip-files00103thm.jpg'
60ea4951e7b3f31ab99bf6fdfc79eb35
1fa6cfada802bec778fa50dde096aab08c0d114a
describe
'710810' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAR' 'sip-files00105.jp2'
5b5d64d9b2a1abe66a5d4c1d3572713d
8602696699aecec2a6a1d519ab7aa34a9fba794e
'2011-11-08T00:05:54-05:00'
describe
'129764' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAS' 'sip-files00105.jpg'
cc193c8b1be7b6c321df55e387cabd4f
f1789764c5d2cb6e9a9c259fef00be085727f277
describe
'36027' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAT' 'sip-files00105.pro'
af5923700e4fbaf28af8917e9a991561
fe9742dc301751edf5ace29d2947afa61c23c2af
describe
'33580' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAU' 'sip-files00105.QC.jpg'
bf02e7acf0f00dc66abdcee65ae37aab
a0755c46c42441e93a4e4621ee31445b036f0e74
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAV' 'sip-files00105.tif'
4ebd0b249cb872a0bf971f80b0e9a8c1
6d8d219ef9291e7a5a25f1f0c15adb4ef717ff66
describe
'1626' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAW' 'sip-files00105.txt'
c67bdaafa48871bca8c6168e5bdce136
7eeaa840ad35183890c753aacce9451089782eda
describe
'8220' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAX' 'sip-files00105thm.jpg'
f3dc33e500844f2d96d09b48938c46d3
515f683cdf0a749d3267904fe0aca4cb8d69fbf8
describe
'691860' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAY' 'sip-files00106.jp2'
2b276f608a28da5d9f2405360d66fe5b
d064350bc0e0c6252185620f0ac1954ab7e759c3
describe
'78783' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFAZ' 'sip-files00106.jpg'
6e930decc223e8e298167fa7d821ca2e
f40330f1d746d6be351a5503aaa90ee4000dc3ad
describe
'13067' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBA' 'sip-files00106.pro'
4416aaf1b2714bcb965a40cbd9e5fcbf
1bd3cf6a410e32e97f114a48247fbb301084851d
describe
'21707' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBB' 'sip-files00106.QC.jpg'
c161511b93999cc46d6437472da70f68
e584ebff1b43a6cd5345505cafb9755515fc7586
describe
'5551256' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBC' 'sip-files00106.tif'
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f6d2d3efcdc74f70e3b24e5e3e0474b9044991c5
describe
'718' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBD' 'sip-files00106.txt'
0a2ad403fddf4d5dbcf975045cf4b733
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describe
'5809' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBE' 'sip-files00106thm.jpg'
40a4f014541531632b0e11608433b75e
3204d7dd58c3da41b612d37d94f294bb4be190fb
describe
'719258' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBF' 'sip-files00107.jp2'
f426d89d054a1ad5e8385f56236b0650
73fc80851fcc8de1f22abfcf6c67485a11bc944b
describe
'85427' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBG' 'sip-files00107.jpg'
5ec0faf1046ff0844db8d5bc07ae4c01
5bef418a10010b1ddabff55f906f34e8ce777ffb
describe
'33374' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBH' 'sip-files00107.pro'
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40df5cc877914ba0a8038944f6b9746265298237
describe
'22552' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBI' 'sip-files00107.QC.jpg'
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describe
'5770592' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBJ' 'sip-files00107.tif'
3f6b31512b2e95a87eee3710b4b4b794
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describe
'1355' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBK' 'sip-files00107.txt'
a5fe1ab9fc98434eb55b5ab02043d9e2
f3f86473d9a9ede2f078d5e6b05927c0b4f591c3
describe
'5300' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBL' 'sip-files00107thm.jpg'
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bbd86e30bd5dce2593bd1a3e78fdbce79583f1bf
describe
'699999' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBM' 'sip-files00108.jp2'
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describe
'115378' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBN' 'sip-files00108.jpg'
68a0b5a0bbd97f82e1c450e96c3bc307
9ccc968bf994d175d8d9d6e6e763fe4922d1f45c
describe
'57353' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBO' 'sip-files00108.pro'
e33c5c0cd4f8edd82b2aed96f8118fb5
a77c0fd26a6902907e8a6e41aea645db7a1841e0
describe
'32632' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBP' 'sip-files00108.QC.jpg'
b51dfde73fca85c0060e288c99423726
577a18fcfea383ac6752b640c8413e521a4cbf27
describe
'5616416' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBQ' 'sip-files00108.tif'
4bf20ae83ed3d6d0478a89d140b8ef28
c07adfe113e445c348a951da4cb0fb4218659892
describe
'2262' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBR' 'sip-files00108.txt'
f095b179b0d95e1813d2c4ac7a883d49
aa12f93f9a378cf86c222c1a1b696fd629d556a7
describe
'7741' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBS' 'sip-files00108thm.jpg'
274713bd99b5bfc6dc0fac0eb5d8b7e9
8ff713d3901e0b0b37f414174ea429ed25c2ceb6
describe
'758854' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBT' 'sip-files00109.jp2'
fa96b171f2fd010b627e157f8b15f117
c3240399083da1896532b14f6b6f5cd200145721
describe
'90040' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBU' 'sip-files00109.jpg'
154d728a1af1b1c6c7521dc171d57224
9b5b3ecef8a7ce9c76cbac4fc64db6bde1025aa2
describe
'1429' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBV' 'sip-files00109.pro'
e2964858717396f9c97a5920d5ea4be3
51c8f71c38697962862c20978baa42d6e323d4fb
describe
'21683' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBW' 'sip-files00109.QC.jpg'
b6bbc7435f31a5dbcfec89ee34344de7
b3264333fded6588296802747d0b5f0c0aa2b18a
describe
'6087428' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBX' 'sip-files00109.tif'
b14957cb6e67f28fb0c8343ebdd26936
a3c97ae3144322dea09e9598ac564e17674fb945
describe
'74' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBY' 'sip-files00109.txt'
f99935ab90f5d962577cd3e4e93ab9ec
4fb565c5158f7d0d8e4859e715790efca633582d
describe
'5695' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFBZ' 'sip-files00109thm.jpg'
29182ca6faaf037b3a14011764f4f010
819ef8e42c5d03ed7074a345a956fea6945185e8
describe
'721389' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCA' 'sip-files00110.jp2'
ee9cf295a4941a9c83354610aef751a8
7424e7bde34b4bc23515c49828df9249c49d7d14
describe
'111631' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCB' 'sip-files00110.jpg'
6e4baf710ab4ce6a7a1c6eb38c434fd5
6b8671347361c9f39bdf9fc1e40f95bd33e87175
describe
'55217' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCC' 'sip-files00110.pro'
c1dc1f4b6130a4c5101283087aa84963
a7e78eb970e470900a3f011628779e19889dbf4e
describe
'31700' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCD' 'sip-files00110.QC.jpg'
38b2cf6073bf76331dbc3b17154ec094
392d3c3c9502feb4e64a59296967a0e6b51a49d1
describe
'5787464' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCE' 'sip-files00110.tif'
494d755eb5f7780a15f4b038d725c142
da4d724e68dab6a2a9ad2f79c79e6cc752a3e32f
describe
'2209' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCF' 'sip-files00110.txt'
6d3e144b65ab1377da62b4f7e17d3108
f4e122111ee7b85fb91e477edf107dd69f36bc90
describe
'7267' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCG' 'sip-files00110thm.jpg'
b69bf82ce838e480305d05bcfa3b761a
33395e6a31530e36d9c66a4a153c2a3586509a3d
describe
'736115' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCH' 'sip-files00111.jp2'
5fa7c7586c66a1c46e16870666455ea7
f9159e35ccb241f96039f07c44f7f3a2361c48ca
describe
'113145' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCI' 'sip-files00111.jpg'
d9b62d182cefafbd8c283ea1ab18e841
59c4c56104538f60e26456db60aa77ea4b8b73fb
describe
'49613' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCJ' 'sip-files00111.pro'
308a8704fb1756ef3939d994c3ded1f7
53786f30ddb02d398b7a6ac2f1499104955ab905
describe
'30204' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCK' 'sip-files00111.QC.jpg'
cb7dc13ecf7fc1b2e7fc9b336041457d
d3ccfabf53f421e72c097fd4e9bac38e2372f4d1
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCL' 'sip-files00111.tif'
598ee4be3a66b2dc1049024aa42c0381
a08a77ad280cc8e6c4b979fa5e89ab663494e4a1
describe
'2006' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCM' 'sip-files00111.txt'
965485f58abb70cd8aa6158381bee829
97d3f068e048ef2d3d0ee4828951e40e139045dd
describe
'7045' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCN' 'sip-files00111thm.jpg'
311c150f529de1236c162d381d7a0355
47f603c27e51e268775b05969afcc5bf30e4f896
describe
'729786' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCO' 'sip-files00112.jp2'
5391f60ff9f5f6432aecc57e2049b892
828dc2ef5ce4d2503da7fe7f027be3a5df6e4474
describe
'124513' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCP' 'sip-files00112.jpg'
42a8ab451e214738980398391c265087
bb9149123f0f873dcf1e2522fa5d18d67b354f6a
describe
'59601' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCQ' 'sip-files00112.pro'
05b0e278a610bc1e6e65cc6980f06480
3d17862a8066cd1b4f786458a64215f72581d12c
describe
'33350' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCR' 'sip-files00112.QC.jpg'
30511f3b0afd2762abb46f677fe38126
0d3c6f8d87320827dfffc5b04647d2e05700d8cc
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCS' 'sip-files00112.tif'
3a1a29fa96f7170538384082ec464857
a978b4bc89379884fca48404c6823da0a19ff135
describe
'2410' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCT' 'sip-files00112.txt'
52fc2327b013597349aefd3aae791cc9
7b1a97daeba598a7ed1f10f3f4ad0c96b0c16b70
describe
'8003' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCU' 'sip-files00112thm.jpg'
a3799e65a37bbe49d242dd9d3c1b5c12
bf6d0e7ef8517daa6d6516a54179a2e706d77e4a
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCV' 'sip-files00113.jp2'
22d3ab38ce1fe55870340f84f275dc61
c0e73736aba340f82c1080803ed35967f712f3ac
describe
'98460' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCW' 'sip-files00113.jpg'
04206ef61ad54e4ace310992b36579e5
9c3c2db08ba0a56c17a322384f2fd4414e1d60c6
describe
'1620' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCX' 'sip-files00113.pro'
76736f9dd407cd3ad96b09382180f390
a09565bd0242f72eded75078346c4b9c187ff622
describe
'21674' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCY' 'sip-files00113.QC.jpg'
820087f6b9e137132051a75a1284ad47
8ce9ed0b3184a76bebe6d3f0c7b4717d37b58006
describe
'17935376' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFCZ' 'sip-files00113.tif'
fb58adc8ad52765d2cf752c15d0bc510
39e724fac153a9e1a53ce4da3d686e3482c8d046
describe
'118' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDA' 'sip-files00113.txt'
1959a567148ec9005f7b300855807b35
c4352011dc4bb5333dfa54ceb5e89bcec7287f01
describe
Invalid character
'5879' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDB' 'sip-files00113thm.jpg'
f00e9ee31431152dca7d62fdc3a32a16
95f0d2f713641be52fe136a8f026fa42cbaca0e1
describe
'733792' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDC' 'sip-files00115.jp2'
b85bd6a0fb35bd3c5989f001aa42e1ae
270a3ef14ed4143b1d383194dec1427c0a732b0f
describe
'122254' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDD' 'sip-files00115.jpg'
796dad3688f96579aa3b9f4ecce3b22c
7488f3e2bc9003c705ae0a1354b9dbd0df115178
describe
'23785' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDE' 'sip-files00115.pro'
bc11010a6aef9107703041ebb8e18178
8a4b3285eb6bb651b16e2db2405281c2187e474d
describe
'30617' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDF' 'sip-files00115.QC.jpg'
10520e7e2a1936e8640c153a05fd3513
82f3c44a01d1bd71b307c25c05c6495071258ac0
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDG' 'sip-files00115.tif'
012cbfda2b3b39c975350fe2172ee7dd
86d0f1e0438498fb17fdd1248f4d8fde951d817f
describe
'1187' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDH' 'sip-files00115.txt'
6f1050c566446e897b64e0a7d7cfbfff
5b10cc74f62c0c6c0fc731517cb32bb70669831d
describe
'7716' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDI' 'sip-files00115thm.jpg'
4f2a55ca96a3ce65393225fdcf3c4817
d249848b56ffbd9a1fc328f1144e39769855a624
describe
'731840' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDJ' 'sip-files00116.jp2'
2b768c30468a5ecd7345f116e7eda13a
432175fa86231d40e586e24e5b02079d3fbe084a
describe
'64140' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDK' 'sip-files00116.jpg'
3f993c35dad381ce65ee3afe0563f789
f36afecc357175202f232da269bf905b720d5645
describe
'8280' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDL' 'sip-files00116.pro'
16f0b5236d774bea22661817759d8e77
33b0431a602b72a6a717da03b91415b9e6c60619
describe
'16625' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDM' 'sip-files00116.QC.jpg'
f68a33f07e6b9b6154b4fda61c606f20
3aaa36d0a755fafbcde3073c918305e0bfb4b299
describe
'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDN' 'sip-files00116.tif'
d3ab89874b8172959e9d23af2aacd286
a7007afa3656e85cd9b93cedc9278007bd48bf16
'2011-11-08T00:04:12-05:00'
describe
'342' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDO' 'sip-files00116.txt'
a4da3b6fd019e54589fc852fca5c382c
ada500a014d220debf7324f8d72b0f7a626d2152
describe
'4500' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDP' 'sip-files00116thm.jpg'
12ba380b871b526fe7900abb128c3432
6ca1bb669e2864bd67ac9f0f5ccb363fb401ac25
'2011-11-08T00:03:24-05:00'
describe
'723451' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDQ' 'sip-files00117.jp2'
528afd867997b25e757f264e01e8b999
554ace46de3edabd4a0f5e285645819c6042d418
describe
'93105' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDR' 'sip-files00117.jpg'
6cb0001d834eb921c970f8ea59af74da
d32c9363178032b83bc3044d2b0f225a81d4b8fe
describe
'42738' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDS' 'sip-files00117.pro'
8798644cc29530b73ba64772eb4bd11a
21f1ef59a6a6e6e0ad6d88b66d60057847eb14cf
describe
'25709' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDT' 'sip-files00117.QC.jpg'
2abd65e9bacb463e3557b641d637c784
ad5e38291125b0616589f5a0ed6618e4b96b9418
describe
'5804336' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDU' 'sip-files00117.tif'
51153a871e048396c0e72b9b74afa40a
e5f59cf6fb987c38cdace79762663ca8ddcda20d
'2011-11-08T00:05:11-05:00'
describe
'1763' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDV' 'sip-files00117.txt'
469b7ffc58d0508c5fe30e253ec8f400
a556f7569aeb517288a98329b871b996bc60e56d
describe
'5953' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDW' 'sip-files00117thm.jpg'
333adc6e80df5d7e37e96d62c91da8ab
a1634737b8e699a2deb71bf69e8e029c76de6d21
'2011-11-08T00:03:47-05:00'
describe
'736407' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDX' 'sip-files00118.jp2'
9069e9553b6ecacdb354e2d4ccfd2641
e69e618cfeb81fbce80d85d8512e1d60fe5a52da
describe
'124440' 'info:fdaE20080808_AAAAEOfileF20080809_AAAFDY' 'sip-files00118.jpg'
82cd0fc577572570c04441bbe80317fc
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T was evening. The fire burned brightly in the inn parlour. We
had been that day to see Shakespeare’s house, and I had told the
children all that I could about him and his work. Now they were
sitting by the table, poring over a big volume of the Master's plays,
lent them by the landlord. And I, with eyes fixed on the fire, was
wandering happily in the immortal dreamland peopled by Rosalind
and Imogen, Lear and Hamlet.
““T can’t understand a word of it,” said Iris.

“And you said it was so beautiful,” Rosamund added, reproachfully.
“ What does it all mean?”

“Yes,” Iris went on, “ you said it was a fairy-tale, and we've read
three pages, and there’s nothing about fairies, not even a dwarf, or a
fairy god-mother.”

“ And what does ‘ miseratted’ mean ?”

“ And ‘vantage,’ and ‘austerity, and ‘belike,’ and ‘edict,’ and—”

“Stop, stop,” I cried ; “I will tell you the story.”

In a moment they were nestling beside me, cooing with the pleasure
that the promise of a story always brings them.

“But you must be quiet a moment, and let me think.”
6 THE CHILDREN’S SHAKESPEARE.

In truth it was not easy to arrange the story simply. Even with
the recollection of Lamb’s tales to help me I found it hard to tell the
“Midsummer Night’s Dream” in words that these little ones could
understand. But presently I began the tale, and then the words came
fast enough. When the story was ended, Iris drew a long breath.

“Tt is a lovely story,” she said ; “but it doesn’t look at all like that
in the book.”

“Tt is only put differently,” I answered. “You will understand
when you grow up that the stories are the least part of Shakespeare.”

“ But it’s the stories we like,” said Rosamund.

“You see he did not write for children.”

“No, but you might,” cried Iris, flushed with a sudden idea.
“Why don’t you write the stories for'us so that we can understand
them, just as you told us that, and then, when we are grown up, we
shall understand the plays so much better. Do! do!”

‘Ah, do! You will, won’t you? You must!”

“Oh, well, if I must, I must,” I said.

And so they settled it for me, and for them these tales were written.








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EONTES was the King of Sicily, and his dearest friend was Polixenes,
King of Bohemia. They had been brought up together and only
separated when they reached man’s estate and each had to go and rule
over his kingdom. After many years, when each was married and had
a son, Polixenes came to stay with Leontes in Sicily.

Leontes was a violent-tempered man and rather silly, and he took
it into his stupid head that his wife, Hermione, liked Polixenes better
than she did him, her own husband. When once he had got this into
his head, nothing could put it out; and he ordered one of his lords,
Camillo, to put a poison in Polixenes’ wine. Camillo tried to dissuade
him from this wicked action, but finding he was not to be moved,
pretended to consent. He then told Polixenes what was proposed
8 THE WINTER'S TALE.

against him, and they fled from the Court of Sicily that night, and
returned to Bohemia where Camillo lived on as Polixenes’ friend and
counsellor.

Leontes threw the Queen into prison ; and her son, the heir to the
throne, died of sorrow to see his mother so unjustly and cruelly treated.

While the Queen was in prison she had a little baby, and a friend
of hers, named Paulina, had the baby dressed in its best, and took it
to show the King, thinking that the sight of his helpless little daughter
would soften his heart towards his dear Queen, who had never done
him any wrong, and who loved him a great deal more than he deserved ;
but the King would not look at the baby, and ordered Paulina’s
husband to take it away in a ship, and leave it in the most desert
and dreadful place he could find, which Paulina’s husband, very
much against his will, was obliged to do.

Then the poor Queen was brought up to
be tried for treason in preferring Polixenes to
her King ; but really she had never thought
of anyone except Leontes, her husband.
Leontes had sent some messengers to ask the
god, Apollo, whether he was not right in his
cruel thoughts of the Queen. But he had
not patience to wait till they came back, and
so it happened that
they arrived in the
middle of the trial.
The Oracle said—

“Hermione is
innocent, Polixenes
blameless, Camillo a
true subject, Leontes
a jealous tyrant, and
the King shall live
without an heir, if
that which is lost be
not found.”

Then a man came







THE WINTER’S TALE. 2 9

and told them that the
little prince was dead.
The poor Queen, hearing
this, fell down in a fit; and
then the King saw how
wicked and wrong he had
been. He ordered Paulina
and the ladies who were
with the Queen to take
her away, and try to re-
store her. But Paulina
came back in a few mo-
ments, and told the King
that Hermione was dead.

Now Leontes’ eyes
were at last opened to his folly. His Queen was dead, and the little
daughter who might have been a comfort to him he had sent away
to be the prey of wolves and kites. Life had nothing left for him
now. He gave himself up to his grief, and passed many sad years in
prayer and remorse.

The baby Princess was left on the sea-coast of Bohemia, the very
kingdom where Polixenes reigned. Paulina’s husband never went home
to tell Leontes where he had left the baby; for, as he was going back
to the ship, he met a bear and was torn to pieces. So there was
an end of him.

But the poor, deserted little baby was found by a shepherd. She
was richly dressed, and had with her some jewels, and a paper was
pinned to her cloak, saying that her name was Perdita, and that she
came of noble parents.

The shepherd, being a kind-hearted man, took home the little
baby to his wife, and they brought it up as their own child. She had
no more teaching than a shepherd’s child generally has, but she inherited
from her royal mother many graces and charms, so that she was quite
different from the other maidens in the village where she lived.

One day Prince Florizel, the son of the good King of Bohemia,
was hunting near the shepherd’s house and saw Perdita, now grown up


10 THE WINTER'S TALE.

to a charming woman. He made friends with the shepherd, not telling
him that he was the Prince, but saying that his name was Doricles,
and that he was a private gentleman; and then, being deeply in
love with the pretty Perdita, he came almost daily to see her.

The King could not understand what it was that took his son
nearly every day from home; so he set people to watch him, and
then found out that the heir of the King of Bohemia was in love
with Perdita, the pretty shepherd girl. Polixenes, wishing to see
whether this was true, disguised himself, and went with the faithful
Camillo, in disguise too, to the old shepherd’s house. They arrived
at the feast of sheep-shearing, and, though strangers, they were mace
very welcome. There was dancing going on, and a pedlar was selling
ribbons and laces and gloves, which the young men bought for their
sweethearts.

Florizel and Perdita, however, were taking no part in this gay scene,
but sat quietly together, talking. The King noticed the charming
manners and great beauty of Perdita, never guessing that she was the
daughter of his old friend, Leontes. He said to Camillo—

“This is the prettiest low-born lass that ever ran on the green
sward. Nothing she does or seems but smacks of something greater
than herself—too noble for this place.”

And Camillo answered, ‘In truth she is the Queen of curds and
cream.”

But when Florizel, who did not recognise his father, called upon
the strangers to witness his betrothal with the pretty shepherdess,
the King made himself known and forbade the marriage, adding,
that if she ever saw Florizel again, he would kill her and her old
father, the shepherd; and with that he left them. But Camillo
remained behind, for he was charmed with Perdita, and wished to
befriend her.

Camillo had long known how sorry Leontes was for that foolish mad-
ness of his, and he longed to go back to Sicily to see his old master. He
now proposed that the young people should go there and claim the
protection of Leontes. So they went, and the shepherd went with them,

taking Perdita’s jewels, her baby clothes, and the paper he had found
pinned to her cloak.
THE WINTER'S TALE. 1L



Leontes received them with great kindness. He was very polite to
Prince Florizel, but all his looks were for Perdita. He saw how much
she was like the Queen Hermione, and said again and again—

“Such a sweet creature my daughter might have been, if I had not
cruelly sent her from me.”

When the old shepherd heard that the King had lost a baby daughter,
who had been left upon the coast of Bohemia, he felt sure that Perdita,
the child he had reared, must be the King’s daughter, and when he told
his tale and showed the jewels and the paper, the Kine perceived that
Perdita was indeed his long-lost child. He welcomed her with joy, and
rewarded the good shepherd.

Polixenes had hastened after his son to prevent his marriage with
Perdita, but when he found that she was the daughter of his old friend,
he was only too glad to give his consent.

Yet Leontes could not be happy. He remembered how his fair queen,
who should have been at his side to share his joy in his daughter’s happi-
ness, was dead through his unkindness, and he could say nothing for a

long time but—
“ Oh, thy mother! thy mother! ” and ask forgiveness of the King of
12 THE WINTER'S TALE.

Bohemia, and then kiss his daughter again, and then the Prince F lorizel,
and then thank the old Alene for all his goodness.

Then Paulina, who had been high all these years in the ane s favour
because of her kindness to the Aeal Queen Hermione, said-——‘‘ I have a
statue made in the likeness of the dead queen, a piece many years
in doing, and performed by the rare Italian Master, Giulio Romano. I
keep it in a private house apart, and there, ever since you lost your
queen, I have gone twice or thrice a day. Will it please your
Majesty to go and see the statue ?”

So Leontes, and Polixenes, and Florizel, and Perdita, with Camillo
and thei attendants, went to Paulina’s house, and there was a heavy
purple curtain screening off an alcove ; and Paulina, with her hand on
the curtain, said—

“She was peerless when she was alive, and I do believe that her
dead likeness excels whatever yet you have looked upon, or that the hand
of man hath done. Therefore I keep it lonely, apart. But here it is,—
Behold, and say, ’tis well.”

And with that she drew back the curtain and showed them the
statue. The King gazed and gazed on the beautiful statue of his dead
wife, but said nothing.

“T like your silence,” said Paulina, “it the more shows off your
wonder ; but speak, is it not like her ?”

“It is almost herself,” said the King, “and yet, Paulina, Hermione
was not so much wrinkled, nothing like so old as this seems.”

“Qh, not by much,” said Polixenes.

“Ah,” said Paulina, “that is the cleverness of the carver, who
shows her to us as she would have been, had she lived till now.”

And still Leontes looked at the statue and could not take his eyes
away.

“Tf I had known,” said Paulina, “ that this poor image would so
have stirred your grief, and love, I would not have shown it to you.”

But he only ICEL ‘: Do not draw the curtain.”

“No, you must not look any longer,” said Paulina, “ or you will think
it moves.”

“Let be, let be!” said the King. “Would you not think it
breathed ?”
THE WINTER'S TALE,

13

“I will draw the curtain,” said Paulina, “ you will think it lives

presently.” “ Ah, sweet Paulina,” said Leontes,
so twenty years together.”

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folks there
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everything, and it was like a new and beautiful marriage to them, to be
together once more. Florizel and Perdita were married, and lived long
and happily. To Leontes his long years of suffering were well paid for,
in the moment, when, after long grief and pain, he felt the arms of his
true love round him once again.





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NCE upon a time there lived in Verona two great families named
Montagu and Capulet. They were both rich, and I suppose they
were as sensible, in most things, as other rich people. But in one thing
they were extremely silly. There was an old, old quarrel between the
two families, and instead of making it up like reasonable folks, they
made a sort of pet of their quarrel, and would not let it die out. So
that a Montagu wouldn’t speak to a Capulet if he met one in the street
—nor a Capulet to a Montagu—or if they did speak, it was to say rude
and unpleasant things, which often ended in a fight. And their
relations and servants were just as foolish, so that street fights and duels
and uncomfortablenesses of that kind, were always growing out of the
Montagu-and-Capulet quarrel.
Now Lord Capulet, the head of that family, gave a party—a grand
supper and a dance—and he was so hospitable that he said anyone might
come to it—eacept (of course) the Montagues. But there was a young
Montagu named Romeo, who very much wanted to be there, because
Rosaline, the lady he loved, had been asked. ‘This lady had never been
at all kind to him, and he had no reason to love her; but the fact was
that he wanted to love somebody, and as he hadn’t seen the right lady,
he was obliged to love the wrong one. So to the Capulets’ grand party
he came, with his friends Mercutio and Benvolio.





ROMEO AND JULIET. 15

Old Capulet welcomed him and his two friends very kindly—and
young Romeo moved about among the crowd of courtly folk dressed in
their velvets and satins, the men with jewelled sword bilts and collars,
and the ladies with brilliant gems on breast and arms, and stones of price





set in their bright girdles. Romeo was in his best too, and though he
wore a black mask over his eyes and nose, every one could see by his
mouth and his hair, and the way he held his head, that he was twelve
times handsomer than any one else in the room.
16 ROMEO AND JULIET.



Presently amid the dancers he saw a lady so beautiful and so
lovable, that from that moment he never again gave one thought to
that Rosaline whom he had thought he loved. And he looked at this
other fair lady, as she moved in the dance in her white satin and pearls,
and all the world seemed vain and worthless to him compared with her.
And he was saying this— or something like it—to his friend, when
Tybalt, Lady Capulet’s nephew, hearing his voice, knew him to be
Romeo. Tybalt, being very angry, went at once to his uncle, and told
him how a Montagu had come uninvited to the feast; but old Capulet
was too fine a gentleman to be discourteous to any man under his own
roof, and he bade Tybalt be quiet. But this young man only waited
for a chance to quarrel with Romeo.

In the meantime Romeo made his way to the fam lady, and told
her in sweet words that he loved her, and kissed her. Just then her
mother sent for her, and then Romeo found out that the lady on whom
he had set his heart’s hopes was Juhet, the daughter of Lord Capulet, his
sworn foe. So he went away, sorrowing indeed, but loving her none
the less.

Then Juliet said to her nurse :

“Who is that gentleman that would not dance?”
ROMEO AND JULIET. 17

“His name is Romeo, and a Montagu, the only son of your great
enemy, answered the nurse.

Then Juliet went to her room, and looked out of her window over
the beautiful green-grey garden, where the moon was shining. And
Romeo was hidden in that garden among the trees—because he could
not bear to go right away without trying to see her again. So she—not
knowing him to be there—spoke her secret thought aloud, and told the
quiet garden how she loved Romeo.

And Romeo heard and was glad beyond measure; hidden below,
he looked up and saw her fair face in the moonlight, framed in the
blossoming creepers that grew round her window, and as he looked
and listened, he felt as though he had been carried away in a dream,
and set down by some magician in that beautiful and enchanted
garden.

“‘ Ah—why are you called Romeo?” said Juliet. ‘‘ Since I love you,
what does it matter what you are called?”

“Call me but love, and TIl be new baptised—henceforth I never
will be Romeo,” he cried, stepping into the full white moonlight from
the shade of the cypresses and oleanders that had hidden him. She was
frightened at first, but when she saw that it was Romeo himself, and no
stranger, she too was glad, and, he standing in the garden below and
she leaning from the window, they spoke lone together, each one
trying to find the sweetest words in the world, to make that pleasant
talk that lovers use. And the tale of all they said, and the sweet music
their voices made together, is all set down in a golden book, where you
children may read it for yourselves some day.

And the time passed so quickly, as it does for folk who love each
other and are together, that when the time came to part, it seemed as
though they had met but that moment—and indeed they hardly knew



‘how to part.

‘“‘T will send to you to-morrow,” said Juliet.
And so at last, with lingering and longing, they said good-bye.
Juliet went into her room, and a dark curtain hid her bright window.
Romeo went away through the still and dewy garden like a man ina
dream.
The next morning very early Romeo went to Friar Laurence, a priest,
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18 ROMEO AND JULIET.

and, telling him all the story, begged him to marry him to Juliet without
delay. And this, after some talk, the priest consented to do.

So when Juliet sent her old nurse to Romeo that day to know what
he purposed to do, the old woman took back a message that all was
well, and all things ready for the marriage of Juliet and Romeo on the
next morning.

The young lovers were afraid to ask their parents’ consent to their
marriage, as young people should do, because of this foolish old quarrel
between the Capulets and the Montacues.

And Friar Laurence was willing to help the young lovers secretly,
because he thought that when they were once married their parents
might soon be told, and that the match might put a happy end to the
old quarrel.

So the next morning early, Romeo and Juliet were married at Friar
Laurence’s cell, and parted with tears and kisses. And Romeo promised
to come into the garden that evening, and the nurse got ready a rope-
ladder to let down from the window, so that Romeo could climb up and
talk to his dear wife quietly and alone.

But that very day a dreadful thing happened.

Tybalt, the young man who had been so vexed at Romeo’s going to
the Capulets’ feast, met him and his two friends, Mercutio and Benvolio,
in the street, called Romeo a villain, and asked him to fight. Romeo had
no wish to fight with Juliet’s cousin, but Mercutio drew his sword, and he
and Tybalt fought. And Mercutio was killed. When Romeo saw that
his friend was dead he forgot everything, except anger at the man who
had killed him, and he and Tybalt fought, till Tybalt fell dead. So, on
the very day of his wedding, Romeo killed his dear Juliet’s cousin, and
was sentenced to be banished. Poor Juliet and her young husband met
that night indeed ; he climbed the rope-ladder among the flowers, and
found her window, but their meeting was a sad one, and they parted with
bitter tears and hearts heavy, because they could not know when they
should meet again.

Now Juliet’s father, who, of course, had no idea that she was married,
wished her to wed a gentleman named Paris, and was so angry when she
refused, that she hurried away to ask Friar Laurence what she should do.
He advised her to pretend to consent, and then he said -






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ROMEO AND JULIET. 19

“Twill give you a draught that will make you seem to be dead for
two days, and then when they take you to church it will be to bury you,
and not to marry you. They will put you in the vault thinking you are
dead, and before you wake up Romeo and I will be there to take care of
you. Will you do this, or are you afraid ?”

‘“*T will do it; talk not to me of fear!” said Juliet. And she went
home and told her father she would marry Paris. If she had spoken out
and told her father the truth . . . well, then this would have been a
different story.

Lord Capulet was very much pleased to get his own way, and set
about inviting his friends and getting the wedding feast ready. Every one
stayed up all night, for there was a great deal to do, and very little
time to do it in. Lord Capulet was anxious to get Juliet married,
because he saw she was very unhappy. Of course she was really fretting
about her husband Romeo, but her father thought she was grieving for
the death of her cousin Tybalt, and he thought marriage would give
her something else to
think about.

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and all their weeping could not wake her. So it was a burying that
day instead of a marrying. Meantime Friar Laurence had sent a
messenger to Mantua with a letter to Romeo telling him of all these
things ; and all would have been well, only the messenger was delayed,
and could not go.

But ill news travels fast. Romeo’s servant, who knew the secret
of the marriage but not of Juliet’s pretended death, heard of her funeral,
and hurried to Mantua to tell Romeo how his young wife was dead
and lying in the grave.

‘Ts it so!” cried Romeo, heart-broken. “Then I will lie by Juliet’s
side to-night.”

And he bought himself a poison, and went straight back to Verona.
He hastened to the tomb where Juliet was lying. It was not a grave,
but a vault. He broke open the door, and was just going down the
stone steps that led to the vault where all the dead Capulets lay, when
he heard a voice behind him calling on him to stop.

It was the Count Paris, who was to have married Juliet that very
day.
“How dare you come here and disturb the dead bodies of the
Capulets, you vile Montagu!” cried Paris.

Poor Romeo, half mad with sorrow, yet tried to answer gently.

“You were told,” said Paris, “that if you returned to Verona you
must die.”

“ T must indeed,” said Romeo. “I came here for nothing else. Good,
gentle youth—leave me—Oh, go—before [ do you any harm—TI love you
better than myself—go—leave me here—”

Then Paris said, “I defy you—and I arrest you as a felon.” Then
Romeo, in his anger and despair, drew his sword.—They fought, and Paris
was killed.

As Romeo’s sword pierced him, Paris cried,

“Oh, Tam slain! If thou be merciful, open the tomb, lay me with
Juliet !”

And Romeo said, “In faith I will.”

And he carried the dead man into the tomb and laid him by the dear
Juliet’s side. Then he kneeled by Juliet and spoke to her, and held her
in his arms, and kissed her cold lips, believing that she was dead, while


ROMEO AND JULIET. 21



all the while she was coming nearer and nearer to the time of her
awakening. Then he drank the poison, and died beside his sweetheart
and wife.

Now came Friar Laurence when it was too late, and saw all that had
happened—and then poor Juliet woke out of her sleep to find her
husband and her friend both dead beside her.

The noise of the fight had brought other folks to the place too, and
Friar Laurence hearing them ran away, and Juliet was left alone. She
saw the cup that had held the poison, and knew how all had happened,
and since no poison was left for her, she drew her Romeo’s dagger and
22 ROMEO AND JULIET.



thrust it through her heart—and so, falling with her head on her Romeo’s
breast, she died. And here ends the story of these faithful and most,

unhappy lovers.

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And when the old folks knew from Friar Laurence of all that had
befallen, they sorrowed exceedingly, and now, seeing all the mischief
their wicked quarrel had wrought, they repented them of it, and over
the bodies of their dead children they clasped hands at last, in friendship
and forgiveness.




ee the Duke of Milan, was a learned and studious man,
who lived among his books, leaving the management of his duke-
dom to his brother Antonio, in whom indced he had complete
trust. But that trust was ill-rewarded, for Antonio wanted to wear the
duke’s crown himself, and, to gain his ends, would have killed his brother
but for the love the people bore him. However, with the help of
Prospero’s great enemy, Alonso, King of Naples, he managed to get into
his hands the dukedom with all its honour, power, and riches. For they
took Prospero to sea, and when they were far away from land, forced him
into a little boat with no tackle, mast, or sail. In their cruelty and hatred
they put his little daughter, Miranda (not yet three years old), into the
boat with him, and sailed away, leaving them to their fate.

But one among the courtiers with Antonio was true to his rightful
master, Prospero. To save the duke from his enemies was impossible,
but much could be done to remind him of a subject’s love. So this
worthy lord, whose name was Gonzalo, secretly placed in the boat some
fresh water, provisions and clothes, and what Prospero valued most of
all, some of his precious books.

The boat was cast on an island, and Prospero and his little one
landed in safety. Now this island was enchanted, and for years had lain
24 , THE TEMPEST.

under the spell of a fell witch, Sycorax, who had imprisoned in the
trunks of trees all the good spirits she found there. She died shortly
before Prospero was cast on those shores, but the spirits, of whom Ariel
was the chief, still remained in their prisons.

Prospero wags a great magician, for he had devoted himself almost
entirely to the study of magic during the years in which he allowed his
brother to manage the affairs of Milan. By his art he set free the im-
prisoned spirits, yet kept them obedient to his will, and they were more
truly his subjects than his people in Milan had been. For he treated
them kindly as long as they did his bidding, and he exercised his power
over them wisely and well. One creature alone he found it necessary to
treat with harshness: this was Caliban, the son of the wicked old witch,
a hideous, deformed monster, horrible to look on, and vicious and brutal
in all his habits.

When Miranda was grown up into a maiden, sweet and fair to sce,
it chanced that Antonio, and Alonso with Sebastian, his brother, and
Ferdinand, his son, were at sea together with old Gonzalo, and their ship
came near Prospero’s island. Prospero, knowing they were there, raised
by his art a great storm, so that even the sailors on board gave them-
selves up for lost; and first among them all Prince Ferdinand leaped
into the sea, and, as as his father thought in his grief, was drowned. But

Se Aviel brought him safe ashore ;
and all a rest of the crew,
although they were washed
overboard, were landed unhurt
in different parts of the island,
and the good ship herself, which
they all thought had been
wrecked, lay at anchor in
the harbour whither Ariel
had brought her. Such
wonders could Prospero












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Lae: i < showed his daughter the
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THE TEMPEST. 25

brave ship labouring in the
trough of the sea, and told
her that it was filled with
living human beings like
themselves. She, in pity of
their lives, prayed him who
had raised this storm to
quell it. Then her father
bade her to have no fear, for
he intended to save every
one of them.

Then, for the first time, ,
he told her the story of his |
life and hers, and that he
had caused this storm to rise
in order that his enemies,
Antonio and Alonso, who
were on board, might be delivered into his hands.

When he had made an end of his story he charmed her into sleep,
for Ariel was at hand, and he had work for him to do. Ariel, who
longed for his complete freedom, grumbled to be kept in drudgery,
but on being threateninely reminded of all the sufferings he had under-
gone when Sycorax ruled in the land, and of the debt of gratitude he
owed to the master who had made those sufferings to end, he ceased to
complain, and promised faithfully to do whatever Prospero might com-
mand.

‘““Do so,” said Prospero, “and in two days I will discharge thee.”

Then he bade Ariel take the form of a water nymph and sent him
in search of the young prince. And Ariel, invisible to Ferdinand,
hovered near him, singing the while—





“Come unto these yellow sands
And then take hands :
Court’sied when you have, and kiss’d,
(The wild waves whist),
Foot it featly here and there ;
And, sweet sprites, the burden bear !”




26 THE TEMPEST.

And Ferdinand followed the magic singing, as the song changed to a
solemn air, and the words brought grief to his heart, and tears to his
eyes, for thus they ran—

“ Full fathom five thy father lies ;

Of his bones are coral made.

Those are pearls that were his eyes ;
Nothing of him that doth fade,

But doth suffer a sea-change

Into something rich and strange.

Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell.

Hark! now I hear them,—ding dong bell !”

And so singing, Ariel led the spell-bound prince into the presence of
Prospero and Miranda. Then, behold! all happened as Prospero
desired. For Miranda, who had never, since she could first remember,
seen any human being save her father, looked on the youthful prince
with reverence in her eyes, and love in her secret heart.

“T might call him,” she said, “a thing divine, for nothing natural
I ever saw so noble!”

And Ferdinand, beholding her beauty with wonder and delight,
exclaimed—

“ Most sure the goddess on whom these airs attend!”

Nor did he attempt to hide the passion which she inspired in him,
for scarcely had they exchanged half a dozen sentences, before he vowed
to make her his queen if she were willing. But Prospero, though
secretly delighted, pretended wrath.

“You come here as a spy,” he said to Ferdinand. “I will manacle
your neck and feet together, and you shall feed on fresh water mussels,
withered roots and husks, and have’sea-water to drink. Follow.”

“No,” said Ferdinand, and drew his sword. But on the instant
Prospero charmed him so that he stood there like a statue, still as
stone ; and Miranda in terror prayed her father to have merey on her
lover. But he harshly refused her, and made Ferdinand follow him to
his cell. There he set the prince to work, making him remove thousands
of heavy logs of timber and pile them up; and Ferdinand patiently

obeyed, and thought his toil all too well repaid by the sympathy of the
sweet Miranda.





















THE TEMPEST. 27

She in
very pity
would have
helped him in
his hard work,
but he would
not let*her, yet s<
he could not
keep from her
the secret of
his love, and
she, hearing it,
rejoiced and
promised to be
his wife.

Then Pros-
pero released
him from his
servitude, and glad at heart, he gave his consent to thei marriage.

“Take her,” he said, “ she is thine own.”

In the meantime, Antonio and Sebastian in another part of the island
were plotting the murder of Alonso, the King of Naples, for Ferdinand
being dead, as they thought, Sebastian would succeed to the throne on
Alonso’s death. And they would have carried out their wicked purpose
while their victim was asleep, but that Ariel woke him in good time.

Many tricks did Ariel play them. Once he set a banquet before them,
and just as they were going to fall to, he appeared to them amid thunder
and lightning in the form of a harpy, and immediately the banquet dis-
appeared. Then Ariel upbraided them with their sins and vanished too.

Prospero by his enchantments drew them all to the grove without his
cell, where they waited, trembling and afraid, and now at last bitterly
repenting them of their sins.

Prospero determined to make one last use of his magic power, “ and
then,” said he, “I'll break my staff and deeper than did ever plummet
sound I’ll drown my book.”

So he made heavenly music to sound in the air, and appeared to them

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28 THE TEMPEST.



in his proper shape as the Duke of Milan. Because they repented, he
forgave them and told them the story of his life since they had cruelly
committed him and his baby daughter to the mercy of wind and waves.
Alonso, who seemed sorriest of them all for his past crimes, lamented the
loss of his heir. But Prospero drew back a curtain and showed them
Ferdinand and Miranda playing at chess. Great was Alonso’s joy to
greet his loved son again, and when he heard that the fair maid with
whom Ferdinand was playing was Prospero’s daughter, and that the young
folks had plighted their troth, he said—

“Give me your hands, let grief and sorrow still embrace his heart
that doth not wish you joy.”

So all ended happily. The ship was safe in the harbour, and next day
they all set sail for Naples, where Ferdinand and Miranda were to be
married. Ariel gave them calm seas and auspicious gales; and many
were the rejoicings at the wedding.

Then Decent! after many years of absence, went back to his own
dukedom, where he was welcomed with great joy by his faithful subjects.
THE TEMPEST. 29

He practised the arts of magic no more, but his life was happy, and not
only because he had found his own again, but chiefly because, when his
bitterest foes who had done him deadly wrong lay at his mercy, he took
no vengeance on them, but nobl;- forgave them.

As for Ariel, Prospero made him free as air, so that he could wander
where he would, and sing with a lght heart his sweet song.

“« Where the bee sucks, there suck I:
In a cowslip’s bell I lie ;
There I couch when owls do ery.
On the bat’s back I do fly
After summer, merrily :
Merrily, merrily, shall I live now,
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ERMIA and Lysander were lovers; but

Hermia’s father wished her to marry
another man, named De-
metrius.

Now in Athens, where
they lived, there was a
wicked law, by which any
girl who refused to marry
according to her father’s
wishes, might be put to
death. Hermia’s father
was so angry with her
for refusing to do as he
wished, that he actually
brought her before the
Duke of Athens to ask
that she might be
killed, if she still
refused to obey
him. Yhe Duke
gave her four
days to think
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A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM. 31

time, if she still refused to marry Demetrius, she would have
to die.

Lysander of course was nearly mad with grief, and the best thing
to do seemed to him for Hermia to run away to his aunt’s house at a
place beyond the reach of that cruel law; and there he would come to
her and marry her. But before she started, she told her friend, Helena,
what she was going to do.

Helena had been Demetrius’ sweetheart long before his marriage
with Hermia had been thought of, and being very silly, like all
jealous people, she could not see that it was not poor Hermia’s fault
that Demetrius wished to marry her instead of his own lady, Helena.
She knew that if she told Demetrius that Hermia was going, as she was,
to the wood outside Athens, he would follow her, “and I can follow him,
and at least I shall see him,” she said to herself. So she went to him,
and betrayed her friend’s secret.

Now this wood where Lysander was to meet Hermia, and where
the other two had decided to follow them, was full of fairies, as most
woods are, if one only had the eyes to see them, and in this wood on
this night were the Kine and Queen of the fairies, Oberon and Titania.
Now fairies are very wise people, but now and then they can be quite as
foolish as mortal folk. Oberon and Titania, who might have been as
happy as the days were lone, had thrown away all their joy in a foolish
quarrel. They never met without saying disagreeable things to each
other, and scolded each other so dreadfully that all their little fairy
followers, for fear, would creep into acorn cups and hide them there.

So, instead of keeping one happy Court, and dancing all night
through in the moonlight, as is fairies’ use, the King with his attend-
ants wandered through one part of the wood, while the Queen with hers
kept state m another. And the cause of all this trouble was a little
Indian boy whom Titania had taken to be one of her followers. Oberon
wanted the child to follow him and be one of his fairy knights; but the
Queen would not give him up.

On this night, in a mossy moonlight glade, the King and Queen of
the fairies met.

Tl] met by moonlight, proud Titania,” said the King.

“What! jealous, Oberon?” answered the Queen. ‘You spoil
32 A.MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM.

everything with your quarrelling. Come, fairies, let us leave him. I
am not friends with him now.”

“Tt rests with you to make up the quarrel,” said the King. “Give me
that little Indian boy, and I will again be your humble servant and suitor.”

“Set your mind at rest,” said the Queen. “Your whole fairy
kingdom buys not that boy from me. Come, fairies.”

And she and her train rode off down the moonbeams.

“Well, go your ways,” said Oberon. “ But Pll be even with you
before you leave this wood.” .

Then Oberon called his favourite fairy, Puck. Puck was the spirit
of mischief. He used to slip into the dairies and take the cream away,
and get into the churn so that the butter would not come, and turn the
beer gour, and lead people out of their way on dark nights and then laugh
at them, and tumble people’s stools from under them when they were going
to sit down, and upset their hot ale over their chins when they were
going to drink.

“Now,” said Oberon to this little sprite, “fetch me the flower called
Love-in-idleness. The juice of that little purple flower laid on the eyes of
those who sleep will make them when they wake to love the first thing
they see. I will put some of the juice of that flower on my Titania’s
eyes, and when she wakes, she will love the first thing she sees, were it
lion, bear, or wolf, or bull, or meddling monkey, or a busy ape.”

While Puck was gone, Demetrius passed through the glade followed
by poor Helena, and still she told him how she loved him and reminded
him of all his promises, and still he told her that he did not and could not
love her, and that his promises were nothing. Oberon was sorry for
poor Helena, and when Puck returned with the flower, he bade him
follow Demetrius and put some of the juice on his eyes, so that he might
love Helena when he woke and looked on her, as much as she loved him.
So Puck set off, and wandering through the wood found, not Demetrius,
but Lysander, on whose eyes he put the juice; but when Lysander woke,
he saw not his own Hermia, but Helena, who was walking through the
wood looking for the cruel Demetrius ; and directly he saw her he loved
her and left his own lady, under the spell of the crimson flower.

When Hermia woke she found Lysander gone, and wandered about
the wood trying to find him. Puck went back and told Oberon what he


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said to Puck—

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Dream. Then when this is done, all will be well with them.”

. So Puck went and did as he was told; and when the two had fallen
asleep without meeting each other, Puck poured the juice on Lysander’s
eyes, and said :—

“ When thou wakest,
Thou takest
True delight
In the sight
“Of thy former lady’s eye :
Jack shall have Jill;
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34 A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S DREAM.

Nought shall go ill ;
The man shall have his mare again, and all shall be well.”

Meanwhile Oberon found Titania asleep on a bank where grew wild
thyme, oxlips, and violets, and woodbine, musk roses and eglantine.
There Titania always slept a part of the night, wrapped in the enamelled
skin of a snake. Oberon stooped over her and laid the juice;on her eyes,
saying :—

‘What thou seest when thou wake,
Do it for thy true love take.”

Now, it happened that when Titania woke the first thing she saw
was a stupid clown, one of a party of players who had come out into the
wood to rehearse their play. This clown had met with Puck, who had
clapped an ass’s head on his shoulders so that it looked as if it grew
there. Directly Titania woke and saw this dreadful monster, she said,
“What angel is this? Are you as wise as you are beautiful ?”

“Tf I am wise enough to find my way out of this wood, that’s
enough for me,” said the foolish clown.

“Do not desire to go out of the wood,” said Titania. The spell of
the love-juice was on her, and to her the clown seemed the most beautiful
and delightful creature on all the earth. “J love you,” she went on.
“Come with me, and I will give you fairies to attend on you.”

So she called four fairies, whose names were Peaseblossom, Cobweb,
Moth, and Mustardseed.

“You must attend this gentleman,” said the Queen. “Feed him with
apricots and dewberries, purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries. Steal
honey-bags for him from the humble-bees, and with the wings of painted
butterflies fan the moonbeams from his sleeping eyes.”

“T will,” said one of the fairies, and all the others said, ‘I will.”

“ Now, sit down with me,” said the Queen to the clown, ‘and let
me stroke your dear cheeks, and stick musk-roses in your smooth, sleek
head, and kiss your fair large ears, my gentle joy.”

‘““Where’s Peaseblossom ?” asked the clown with the ass’s head. He
did not care much about the Queen’s affection, but he was very proud of .
having fairies to wait on him. “ Ready,” said Peaseblossom.

“Scratch my head, Peaseblossom,” said the clown. ‘“ Where’s
Cobweb?” “ Ready,” said Cobweb.
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“Kill me,” said the clown, “the red humble-bee on the top of the
thistle yonder, and bring me the honey-bag. Where’s Mustardseed 2?”

“Ready,” said Mustardseed.

“Oh, I want nothing,” said the clown. “Only just help Cobweb
to scratch. I must go to the barber’s, for methinks I am marvellous
hairy about the face.”

“Would you like any thing to eat ?” said the fairy Queen.

“I should like some good dry oats,” said the clown—for his donkey’s
head made him desire donkey’s food —“ and some hay to follow.”

“Shall some of my fairies fetch you new nuts from the squirrel’s
36 A MIDSUMMER NIGHT’S DREAM.

house?” asked the Queen. ‘“I’d rather have a handful or two of good
dried peas,” said the clown. ‘But please don’t let any of your people
«listurb me, I am going to sleep.”

Then said the Queen, “ And I will wind thee in my arms.”

And so when Oberon came along he found his beautiful Queen
lavishing kisses and endearments on a clown with a donkey’s head.
And before he released her from the enchantment, he persuaded her to
give him the little Indian boy he so much desired to have. Then he
took pity on her, and threw some juice of the disenchanting flower on
her pretty eyes; and then in a moment she saw plainly the donkey-
headed clown she had been loving, and knew how foolish she had been.

Oberon took off the ass’s head from the clown, and left him to
finish his sleep with his own silly head lying on the thyme and violets.

Thus all was made plain and straight again. Oberon and Titania
loved each other more than ever. Demetrius thought of no one but
Helena, and Helena had never had any thought of anyone but Demetrius.
As for Hermia and Lysander, they were as loving a couple as you could
meet in a day’s march, even through a fairy-wood. So the four mortal
lovers went back to Athens and were married; and the fairy King and
(Queen live happily together in that. very wood at this very day.




King Lear

ING LEAR was old and tired. He was aweary of the business of

his kingdom, and wished only to end his days quietly near his three

daughters, whom he loved dearly. Two of his daughters were married

to the Dukes of Albany and Cornwall; and the Duke of Burgundy and

the King of France were both staying at Lear’s Court as suitors for the
hand of Cordelia, his youngest daughter.

Lear called his three daughters together, and told them that he pro-
posed to divide his kingdom between them. “ But first,” said he, “I
should like to know how much you love me.”

Goneril, who was really a very wicked woman, and did not love her
father at all, said she loved him more than words could say ; she loved
him dearer than eyesight, space or liberty, more than life, grace, health,
beauty, and honour.
38 KING LEAR.

“Tf you love meas much as this,” said the King, “ I give you a third
part of my kingdom. And how much does Regan love me?”

“TJ love you as much as my sister and more,” professed Regan, “since
I care for nothing but my father’s love.”

Lear was very much pleased with Regan’s professions, and gave her
another third part of his fair kingdom. Then he turned to his youngest
daughter, Cordelia. ‘‘ Now, our joy, though last not least,” he said,
“the best part of my kingdom have I kept for you. What can you
say 2”

“Nothing, my lord,” answered Cordelia.

“ Nothing ?”

“ Nothing,” said Cordelia,

‘Nothing can come of nothing. Speak again,” said the King.

And Cordelia answerel—*I love your Ma esty according to my

And this she said, because she knew her sisters’ wicked hearts, and
was disgusted with the way in which they professed unbounded and
impossible love, when really they had not even a right sense of duty to
their old father.

“Tam your daughter,” she went on, “and you have brought me up
and loved me, and [ return you those duties back as are right fit, obey
you, love you, and most honour you.”

Lear, who loved Cordelia best, had wished her to make more ex-
travagant professions of love than her sisters; and what seemed to him
her coldness so angered him that he bade her begone from his sight.
““Go,” he said, ‘ be for ever a stranger to my heart and me.”

The Earl of Kent, one of Lear’s favourite courtiers and captains,
tried to say a word for Cordelia’s sake, but Lear would not listen. He
divided the remaining part of his kingdom between Goneril and Regan,
who had pleased him with their foolish flattery, and told them that he
should only keep a hundred knights at arms for his following, and would
live with his daughters by turns.

When the Duke of Burgundy knew that Cordelia would have no
share of the kingdom, he gave up his courtship of her. But the King
of France was wiser, and said to her— Fairest Cordelia, thou art most
rich, being poor—most choice, forsaken ; and most loved, despised. Thee





KING LEAR. 39



and thy virtues here I seize upon. Thy dowerless daughter, King, is
(Queen of us—of ours, and our fair France.”

“Take her, take her,” said the King ; ‘‘for [ have no such daughter,
and will never see that face of hers again.” .

So Cordelia became Queen of France, and the Earl of Kent, for
having ventured to take her part, was banished from the Kine’s Court
and from the kingdom. The King now went to stay with his daughter
Goneril, and very soon began to find out how much fair words were
worth. She had got everything from her father that he had to give,
aud she began to grudge even the hundred knights that he had reserved
for himself. She frowned at him whenever she met him; she herself
was harsh and undutiful to him, and her servants treated him with neglect,
and either refused to obey his orders or pretended that they did not hear

them.
Now the Earl of Kent, when he was banished, made as though

he would go into another country, but instead he came back in the
disguise of a serving-man and took service with the King, who never
suspected him to be that Earl of Kent whom he himself had banished.
The very same day that Lear engaged him as. his servant, Goneril’s


40 KING LEAR.

steward insulted the King, and the Earl of Kent showed his respect for
the King’s Majesty by tripping up the caitiff into the gutter. The King
had now two friends—the Earl of Kent, whom he only knew as his
servant, and his Fool, who was faithful to him although he had given
away his kingdom. Goneril was not contented with letting her father
suffer insults at the hands of her servants. She told him plainly that
his train of one hundred knights only served to fill her Court with riot
and feasting; and so she begged him to dismiss them, and only keep
a few old men about him such as himself.

“My train are men who know all parts of duty,” said Lear.
“Saddle my horses, call my train together. Goneril, I will not trouble
you further—yet I have left another daughter.”

And he cursed his daughter, Goneril, praying that she might never
have a child, or that if she had, it might treat her as cruelly as she had
treated him. And his horses being saddled, he set out with his followers
for the castle of Regan, his other daughter. Lear sent on his servant
Caius, who was really the Earl of Kent, with letters to his daughter to
say he was coming. But Caius fell in with a messenger of Goneril—in
fact that very steward whom he had tripped into the gutter—and beat
him soundly for the mischief-maker
that he was; and Regan, when she
heard it, put Caius in the stocks,
not respecting him as a messenger
coming from her father. And
she who had formerly
outdone her sister in
professions of attach-
ment to the King,
now seemed to outdo
= ' her in undutiful con-
duct, saying that fifty
knights were too many
to wait on him, that
five and twenty were
enough, and Goneril
(who had hurried



KING LEAR. 41

thither to prevent Regan
showing any kindness to
the old King), said five
and twenty were too
many, or even ten, or
even five, since her ser-
vants could wait on him.

“What need one?”
said Regan.

Then when 4 3)
Lear saw that eZ tr: \ ey
what theyreally 4b i we
wanted was o Yn BES
drive himaway ~ aN
from them, he -
cursed them
both and left them. It was a wild and stormy night, yet these cruel
daughters did not care what became of their father in the cold and the
rain, but they shut the castle doors and went in out of the storm. All
night he wandered about the heath half mad with misery, and with no
companion but the poor Fool. But presently his servant Caius, the
good Earl of Kent, met him, and at last persuaded him to lie down ina
wretched little hovel which stood upon the heath. At daybreak the Karl
of Kent removed his royal master to Dover, where his own friends were,
and then hurried to the Court of France and told Cordelia what had
happened.

Her husband gave her an army to go to the assistance of her father,
and with it she landed at Dover. Here she found poor King Lear, now
quite mad, wandering about the fields, singing aloud to himself and
wearing a crown of nettles and weeds. They brought him back and fed
and clothed him, and the doctors gave him such medicines as they
thought might bring him back to his right mind, and by and by he woke
better, but still not quite himself .Then Cordelia came to him and kissed
him, to make up, as she said, for the cruelty of her sisters. At first he

hardly knew her.
“Pray do not mock me,” he said. “I am a very foolish, fond old


42 KING LEAR.

man, four-score and upward, and to deal plainly, I fear [am not in my
perfect mind. I think I should know you, though I do not know these
garments, nor do I know where I lodged last night. Do not laugh at
me, though, as I am a man, | think this lady must be my daughter,
Cordelia.”

“ And so I am—I am,” cried Cordelia. “Come with me.”

“ You must bear with me,” said Lear ; “forget and forgive. Iam old
and foolish.”

And now he knew at last which of his children it was that had loved
him best, and who was worthy of his love ; and from that time they were
not parted.

Goneril and Regan joined their armies to fight Cordelia’s army, and
were successful: and Cordelia and her father were thrown into prison.
Then Goneril’s hus-
band, the Duke of
Albany, who was a
good man, and had
not known how
wicked his wife was,
heard the truth of
the whole story ; and
when Goneril found
that her husband
knew her for the
wicked woman she
was, she killed her-
self, having a little
time before given a
deadly poison to her
sister, Regan, out of
a spirit of jealousy.

But they had ar-
ranged that Cordelia
should be hanged in
prison, and though

the Duke of Albany


KING LEAR. 43

sent messengers at once, it was too late. The old King came staggering
into the tent of the Duke of Albany, carrying the hody of his dear
daughter Cordelia in his arms.

“Oh, she is gone for ever,” he said. “ I know when one is dead, and
when one lives. She’s dead as earth.”

They crowded round in horror.

“Oh, if she lives,” said the King, “it is a chance that does redeem
all sorrows that ever I have felt.”

The Earl of Kent spoke a word to him, but Lear was too mad to
listen.

“A plague upon you, murderous traitors all! I might have saved her.
Now she is gone for ever. Cordelia, Cordelia, stay a little. Her voice
was ever lo gentle, and soft—an excellent thing in woman. I killed
the slave that was a-hanging thee.”

“Tis true, my lords, he did,” said one of the ofticers from the
eastle. ;
“Oh, thou wilt come no more,” cried the poor old man. “Do you
see this? Look on her—look, her lips) Look there, look there.”

And with that he fell with her still in his arms, and died.

And this was the end of Lear and Cordelia.




YMBELINE was the King of Britain. He had three children.
The two sons were stolen away from him when they were quite
little children, and he was left with only one daughter, Imogen.

The King married a second time, and brought up Leonatus, the son of a
dead friend, as Imogen’s playfellow ; and when Leonatus was old enough,
Imogen secretly married him. This made the King and Queen very
angry, and the King, to punish Leonatus, banished him from Britain.

Poor Imogen was nearly heart-broken at parting from Leonatus,

and he was not less unhappy. For they were not only lovers and
husband and wife, but they had been friends and comrades ever since
they were quite little children. With many tears and kisses they said
“Good-bye.” They promised never to forget each other, and that they
would never care for any one else as long as they lived.

“This diamond was my mother’s, love,” said Imogen ; ‘take it, my

heart, and keep it as long as you love me.”

‘Sweetest, fairest,” answered Leonatus, “wear this bracelet for my

sake.”

“Ah!” cried Imogen, weeping, “when shall we meet again?”

And while they were still in each other’s arms, the King came in,

and Leonatus had to leave without more farewell.

When he was come to Rome, where he had gone to stay with an

old friend of his father’s, he spent his days still in thinking of his dear
Imogen, and his nights in dreaming of her. One day at a feast some
CYMBELINE. 45



Italian and French noblemen were talking of their swecthearts, and
swearing that they were the most faithful and honourable and beautiful
ladies in the world. And a Frenchman reminded Leonatus how he had
said many times that his wife Imogen was more fair, wise, and constant
than any of the rest of the ladies in France.

“T say so still,” said Leonatus.

“She is not so good but that she would deceive,” said Iachimo, one
of the Italian nobles.

‘She never would deceive,” said Leonatus.

“T wager,” said Iachimo, “ that, if I go to Britain, I can persuade your
wife to do whatever I wish, even if it should be against your wishes.”

“That you will never do,” said Leonatus. “1 wager this ring upon
46 CYMBELINE.

my finger,” which was the very ring Imogen had given him at parting,
“that my wife will keep all her vows to me, and that you will never
persuade her to do otherwise.”

So Jachimo wagered half his estate against the ring on Leonatus’
finger, and started forthwith to Britain with a letter of introduction to
Leonatus’s wife. When he reached there he was received with all kind-
ness ; but he was still determined to win his wager.

He told Imogen that her husband thought no more of her, and went
on to tell many cruel lies about him. Imogen listened at first, but
presently perceived what a wicked person Iachimo was, and ordered him
to leave her. Then he said—

“Pardon me, fair lady, all that I have said is untrue. I only told
you this to see whether you would believe me, or whether you were as
much to be trusted as your husband thinks. Will you forgive me?”

“T forgive you freely,” said Imogen.

“Then,” went on Iachimo, “perhaps you will prove it by taking
charge of a trunk, containmg a number of jewels which your husband
and I and some other gentlemen have bought as a present for the
Emperor of Rome.”

“T will indeed,” said Imogen, “do anything for my husband and a
friend of my husband’s. Have the jewels sent into my room, and I will
take care of them.”

“Tt is only for one night,” said Iachimo, “ for I leave Britain again
to-morrow.”

So the
trunk was
carried into
Imogen’s
room, and
- that night
she went to

- bed and to
Av seep When
she was fast

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lid of the







CYMBELINE, ~ 47

trunk opened and a man got out. It was Iachimo. The story about the
jewels was as untrue as the rest of the things he had said. He had only
wished to get into her room to win his wicked wager. He looked about
him and noticed the furniture, and then crept to the side of the bed where
Imogen was asleep and took from her arm the gold bracelet which had
been the parting gift of her husband. Then he crept back to the trunk,
and the next morning sailed for Rome.

When he met Leonatus, he said-—

“T have been to Britain and I have won the wager, for your wife no
longer thinks about you. She stayed talking with me all one night in
her room, which is hung with tapestry and has a carved chimney-piece,
and silver andirons in the shape of two winking Cupids.”

“IT do not believe she has forgotten me; I do not believe she stayed
talking with you in her room. You have heard her room described by
the servants.”

“Ah!” said Iachimo, “but she gave me this bracelet. She took it
from her arm. I see her yet. Her pretty action did outsell her gift, and
yet enriched it too. She gave it me, and said she prized it once.”

“Take the ring,” cried Leonatus, “you have won, and you might
have won my life as well, for I care nothing for it now I know my lady
has forgotten me.”

And mad with anger, he wrote letters to Britain to his old servant,
Pisanio, ordering him to take Imogen to Milford Haven, and to murder her,
because she had forgotten him and given away his gift. At the same time
he wrote to Imogen herself, telling her to go with Pisanio, his old servant,
to Milford Haven, and that he, her husband, would be there to meet her.

Now when Pisanio got this letter he was too good to carry out its
orders, and too wise to let them alone altogether. So he gave Imogen
the letter from her husband, and started with her for Milford Haven.
Before he left, the wicked Queen gave him a drink which, she said, would
be useful in sickness. She hoped he would give it to Imogen, and that
Imogen would die, and then the wicked Queen’s son could be King. For
the Queen thought this drink was a poison, but really and truly it was
only a sleeping-draught.

When Pisanio and Imogen came near to Milford Haven, he told her
what was really in the letter he had had from her husband.
48 CYMBELINE.

‘““T must go on to Rome, and see him myself,” said Imogen.

And then Pisanio helped her to dress in boy’s clothes, and sent her
on her way, and went back to the Court. Before he went, he gave her
the drink he had had from the Queen.

Imogen went on, getting more and more tired, and at last came to
acave. Some one seemed to live there, but no one was in just then.
So she went in, and as she was almost dying of hunger, she took some
food she saw there, and had just done so, when an old man and two boys
came into the cave. She was very much frightened when she saw them,
for she thought that they would be angry with her for taking their food,
though she had meant to leave money for it on the table. But to her
surprise they welcomed her kindly. She looked very pretty in her boy’s
clothes, and her face was good, as well as pretty.

“You shall be our brother,” said both the boys; and so she stayed
with them, and helped to cook the food, and make things comfortable.
But one day when the old man, whose name was Bellarius, was out
hunting with the two boys, Imogen felt ill, and thought she would try
the medicine Pisanio had given her. So she took it, and at once became
like a dead creature, so that when Bellarius and the boys came back from
hunting, they thought she was dead, and with many tears and funeral
songs, they carried her away, and laid her in the wood, covered with
flowers.

They sang sweet songs to her, and strewed flowers on her, pale
primroses, and the azure harebell, and eglantine, and furred moss, and
went away sorrowful. No sooner had they gone than Imogen awoke,
and not knowing how she came there, nor where she was, went wandering
through the wood.

Now while Imogen had been living in the cave, the Romans had
decided to attack Britain, and their army had come over, and with them
Leonatus, who had grown sorry for his wickedness against Imogen, so
had come back, not to fight with the Romans against Britain, ee with
the Britons against Rome. So as Imogen cremilaneil alone, she met
with Lucius, the Roman general, and took service with him as his page.

When the battle was fought between the Romans and Britons,
Bellarius and his two boys fought for their own country, and Leonatus,
disguised as a British peasant, fought beside them. The Romans had

50 CYMBELINE.

taken Cymbeline prisoner, and old Bellarius, with his sons and Leonatus,
bravely rescued the Kine. Then the Britons won the battle, and among
the prisoners brought before the King were Lucius, with Imogen, Iachimo,
and Leonatus, who had put on the uniform of a Roman soldier. He was
tired of his life since he had cruelly ordered his wife to be killed, and he
hoped that, as a Roman soldier, he would be put to death.

When they were brought before the King, Lucius spoke out—

“A Roman with a Rowen s heart can ae he said. “If I must
die, so be it. This one thing only will I entreat. My boy, a Briton
born, let him be ransomed. Never master had a page so kind, so
duteous, diligent, true. He has done no Briton harm, though he has
served a Roman. Save him, sir.”

Then Cymbeline looked on the page, who was his own daughter,
Imogen, in disguise, and though he did not recognise her, he felt such
a kindness that he not only spared the boy’s life, but he said—

“He shall have any boon he likes to ask of me, even though he ask
a prisoner, the noblest taken.”

Then Imogen said, “The boon I ask is that this gentleman shall
say from whom he got the ring he has on his finger,’ and she pointed
to Iachimo.

“Speak,” said Cymbeline, “how did you get that diamond ?”

Then Iachimo told the whole truth of his villainy. At this, Leonatus
was unable to contain himself, and casting aside all thought of disguise,
he came forward, cursing himself for his folly in having believed Iachimo’s
lying story, and calling again and again on his wife whom he believed
dead.


CYMBELINE. 51

“Oh, Imogen, my love,
my life!” he eried. “Oh,
Imogen !”

Then Imogen, forgetting
she was disguised, cried out,
“Peace, my lord—here, here!”

Leonatus turned to strike
the forward page who thus
interfered in his great trouble,
and then he saw that it was
his wife, Imogen, and they fell
into each other’s arms.

The King was so glad to
see his dear daughter again,
and so grateful to the man who
had rescued him (whom he now
found to be Leonatus), that
he gave his blessing on their
marriage, and then he turned
to Bellarius, and the two boys.
Now Bellarius spoke—

“T am your old servant,
Bellarius. You accused me of
treason when I had only been
loyal to you, and to be doubted,
made me disloyal. So I stole
your two sons, and see,—they
are here!” And he brought
forward the two boys, who had sworn to be brothers to Imogen when
they thought she was a boy like themselves,

The wicked Queen was dead of some of her own poisons, and the
King, with his three children about him, lived to a happy old age.

So the wicked were punished, and the good and true lived happy
ever after. So may the wicked suffer, and honest folk prosper till the
world’s end !







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HERE lived in Padua a gentleman named Baptista, who had two fair
daughters. The eldest, Katharine, was so very cross, and ill-
tempered, and unmannerly, that no one ever dreamed of marrying
her, while her sister, Bianca, was so sweet and pretty, and pleasant-
spoken, that more than one suitor asked her father for her hand. But
Baptista said the elder daughter must marry first.

So Bianca’s suitors decided among themselves to try and get some
one to marry Katharine-—and then the father could at least be got to
listen to their suit for Bianca.

A gentleman from Verona, named Petruchio, was the one they
thought of, and, half in jest, they asked him if he would marry Katharine,
the disagreeable scold. Much to their surprise he said yes, that was
just the sort of wife for him, and if Katharine were handsome and rich,
he himself would undertake soon to make her good-tempered.

Petruchio began by asking Baptista’s permission to pay court to his
gentle daughter Katharine—and Baptista was obliged to own that she
was anything but gentle. And just then her music master rushed in,
THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 53

complaining that the naughty girl had broken her lute over his head,
because he told her she was not playing correctly.

‘Never mind,” said Petruchio, “I love her better than ever, and
long to have some chat with her.”

_ When Katharine came, he said ‘‘ Good-morrow, Kate—for that, I hear,
is your name.”

“You've only heard half,” said Katharine, rudely.

“Oh, no,” said Petruchio, “they call you plain Kate, and bonny
Kate, and sometimes Kate the shrew, and so, hearing your mildness
praised in every town, and your beauty too, I ask you for my wife.”

“ Your wife!” cried Kate. ‘“ Never!” She said some extremely dis-
agreeable things to him, and, I am sorry to say, ended by boxing his
ears.

“Tf you do that again, Pll cuff you,” he said quietly; and still
protested, with many compliments, that he would marry none but her.

When Baptista came back, he asked at once—

“How speed you with my daughter?”

“How should I speed but well,” replied
Petruchio—‘‘ how, but well?”

“How now, daughter Katharine?” the
father went on.

“T don’t think,” said Katharine, anerily,
“you are acting a father’s part in wishing me
to marry this mad-cap rufhan.”

“A!” said Petruchio, “you
and all the world would talk
amiss of her. You should see
how kind she is to me when we
are alone. In short, I will go
off to Venice to buy fine things
for our weddine—for—kiss me,
Kate! we will be married on
Sunday.”

And with that, Catharine
flounced out of the room by one
door in a violent temper, and he,




54 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

laughing, went out by the other. But whether she fell in love with
Petruchio, or whether she was only glad to meet a man who was not
afraid of her, or whether she was flattered that, in spite of her rough
words and spiteful usage, he still desired her for his wife—she did indeed
marry him on Sunday, as he had sworn she should.

To vex and humble Katharine’s naughty, proud spirit, he was late
at the wedding, and when he came, came wearing such shabby clothes
that she was ashamed to be seen with him. His servant was dressed in
the same shabby way, and the horses they rode were the sport of every
one they passed.

And, after the marriage, when should have been the wedding
breakfast, Petruchio carried his wife away, not
allowing her to eat or drink—saying that she
was his now, and he could do as he liked with
her.

And his manner was so violent, and he
behaved all through his wedding in so mad and
dreadful a manner, that Katharine trembled
and went with
him. He
mounted her
on a _ stum-
bling, lean, old
horse, andthey
journeyed by
rough muddy
ways to Pet-
ruchio’s house,
he — seolding
and snarling
all the way.

She was
terribly tired
when she
reached her
new home, but






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Petruchio was determined that she should neither eat nor sleep that
night, for he had made up his mind to teach his bad-tempered wife a
lesson she would never forget.

So he welcomed her kindly to his house, but when supper was
served he found fault with everythinge—the meat was burnt, he said,
and ill served, and he loved her far too much to let her eat anything
but the best. At last Katharine, tired out with her journey, went supper-
less to bed. Then her husband, still telling her how he loved her, and
how anxious he was that she should sleep well, pulled her bed to pieces,
throwing pillows and bedclothes on the floor, so that she could not go to
bed at all, and still kept growling and scolding at the servants so that
Kate might see how unbeautiful a thing ill-temper was.

The next day, too, Katharine’s food was all found fault with, and
caught away before she could touch a. mouthful, and she was sick and
giddy for want of sleep. Then she said to one of the servants—

“[ pray thee go and get me some repast. I care not what.”

“What say you to a neat’s foot?” said the servant.

Katharine said ‘“ Yes,” eagerly ; but the servant, who was in his
master’s secret, said he feared it was not good for hasty-tempered people.
Would she like tripe?

‘“‘ Bring it me,” said Katharine.

“T don’t think that is good for hasty-tempered people,” said the
servant. ‘‘ What do you say to a dish of beef and mustard ?”

“T love it,” said Kate.

“ But mustard is too hot.”

“Why, then, the beef, and let the mustard go,” cried Katharine, who
was getting hungrier and hungrier.

“No,” said the servant, “you must have the mustard, or you get
no beef from me.”

“Then,” cried Katharine, losing patience, “let it be both, or one, or
anything thou wilt.”

“Why, then,” said the servant, ‘‘ the mustard without the beef

Then Katharine saw he was making fun of her, and boxed his ears.

Just then Petruchio brought her some food—but she had scarcely
begun to satisfy her hunger, before he called for the tailor to bring
her new clothes, and the table was cleared, leaving her still hungry.

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56 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

Katharine was pleased with the pretty new dress and cap that the
tailor had made for her, but Petruchio found fault with everything,
flung the cap and gown on the floor, vowing his dear wife should not
wear any such foolish things.

“T will have them,” cried Katharine. “ All gentlewomen wear such
caps as these—”

‘“When you are gentle you shall have one too,” he answered, “ and
not till then.” When he had driven away the tailor with angry words—
but privately asking his friend to see him paid—Petruchio said—

‘““Come, Kate, let’s go to your father’s, shabby as we are, for, as the
sun breaks through the darkest clouds, so honour peereth in the meanest
habit. It is about seven o'clock now. We shall easily get there by
dinner-time.” .

“It’s nearly two,” said Kate, but civilly enough, for she had grown
to see that she could not bully her husband, as she had done her father
and her sister; “it’s nearly two, and it will be supper-time hefore we get
there.”

“Tt shall be seven,” said Petruchio, obstinately, “before I start.
Why, whatever I say or de, or think, you do nothing but contradict.
I won't go to-day, and before I do go, it shall be what o’clock I say it is.”

At last they started for her father’s house. “Look at the moon,”
said he.

“Tt’s the sun,” said Katharine, and indeed it was.

“Tsay it is the moon. Contradicting again! It shall be sun or
moon, or whatever I choose, or I won’t take you to your father’s.”

Then Katharine gave in, once and for all. ‘“ What you will have it
named,” she said, ‘it is, and so it shall be so for Katharine.” And so it
was, for from that moment Katharine felt that she had met her master,
and never again showed her naughty tempers to him, or anyone else.

So they journeyed on to Baptista’s house, and arriving there, they
found all folks keeping Bianca’s wedding feast, and that of another newly
married couple, Hortensio and his wife. They were made welcome, and
sat down to the feast, and all was merry, save that Hortensio’s wife,
seeing Katharine subdued to her husband, thought she could safely say
many disagreeable things, that in the old days, when Katharine was free
and froward, she would not have dared to say. But Katharine answered









THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. . 57

with such spirit and such moderation, that she turmmed the laugh against
the new bride. :

After dinner, when the ladies were retired, Baptista joined in a
laugh against Petruchio, saying—

“Now in good sadness, son Petruchio, I fear you have got the
veriest shrew of all.” .

“You are wrong,” said Petruchio, “let me prove it to you. Each
of us shall send a message to his wife, desiring her to come to him, and
the one whose wife comes most readily shall win a wager which we will
agree on.”

The others said yes readily enough, for each thought his own wife
the most dutiful, and each thought he was quite sure to win the wager.

They proposed a wager of twenty crowns. :

“Twenty crowns,” said Petruchio, “Tll venture so much on my
hawk or hound, but twenty times as much upon my wife.”


























58 THE TAMING OF THE SHREW.

“A hundred then,” cried Lucentio, Bianca’s
husband.

“Content,” cried the others.
a Then Lucentio sent a message to the fair
Be fn Bianca bidding her to come to him. And
Baptista said he was certain his daughter
would come. But the servant coming back,
said—

“Sir, my mistress is busy, and she cannot
come.”

“There’s an answer for you,” said Pet-
ruchio.
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“Go and entreat my wife
to come.to me at once.”

“ Oh—if you entreat her,”
said Petruchio.

“T am afraid,” answered
Hortensio, sharply, “do what




you can, yours will not be entreated.”

But now the servant came in, and said—

“She says you are playing some jest, she will not come.”

“ Better and better,” cried Petruchio ; ‘‘ now go to your mistress and
say I command her to come to me.” ;

They all began to laugh, saying they knew what her answer would
be, and that she would not come.

Then suddenly Baptista cried—

‘Here comes Katharine!” And sure enough—there she was.

“What do you wish, sir?” she asked her husband.

“ Where are your sister and Hortensio’s wife?”

-“ Talking by the parlour fire.”

“Fetch them here.”

When she was gone to fetch them, Lucentio said—
THE TAMING OF THE SHREW. 59

‘Here is a wonder !”

‘“T wonder what it means,” said Hortensio.

“It means peace,” said Petruchio, “ and love, and quiet life.”

“Well,” said Baptista, “ you have won the wager, and I will add
another twenty thousand crowns to her dowry—another dowry for
another daughter—for she is as changed as if she were some one else.”

So Petruchio won his wager, and had in Katharine always a loving
wife and a true, and now he had broken her proud and-angry spirit he
loved her well, and there was nothing ever but love between those two.
And so they lived happy ever afterwards.






fo was the only son of the King of Denmark. He loved his
father and mother dearly—and was happy in the love of a sweet
lady named Ophelia. Her father, Polonius, was the King’s Chamberlain.

While Hamlet was away studying at Wittenberg, his father died.
Young Hamlet hastened home in great grief to hear that a serpent had
stung the King, and that he was dead. The young prince had loved his
father tenderly—so you may judge what he felt when he found that the
Queen, before yet the King had been laid in the ground a month, had
determined to marry again—and to marry the dead King’s brother.

Hamlet refused to put off his mourning for the wedding.

“It is not only the black I wear on my body,” he said, “that proves
my loss. I wear mourning in my heart for my dead father. His gon at
least remembers him, and grieves still.”

Then said Claudius, the King’s brother, “This erief is unreasonable.
Of course you must sorrow at the loss of your father, but—”

“Ah,” said Hamlet, bitterly, “I cannot in one little month forget
those J love.”

With that the Queen and Claudius left him, to make meiry over their
wedding, forgetting the poor good King who had been so kind to them both.

And Hamlet, left alone, began to wonder and to question as to what

he ought to do. For he could not believe the story about the snake-bite.
It seemed to him all too plain that the wicked Claudius had killed the
King, so as to get the crown and marry the Queen. Yet he had no proof,
and could not accuse Claudius.

And while he was thus thinking came Horatio, a fellow student of his,
from Wittenberg.
HAMLET. 61

“What brought you here?” asked Hamlet, when he had greeted his
friend kindly.

“T came, my lord, to see your father’s funeral.”

“T think it was to see my mother’s wedding,” said Hamlet, bitterly.
“My father! We shall not look upon his like again.”

“My lord,” answered Horatio, “1 think I saw him yesternight.”

Then, while Hamlet listened in surprise, Horatio told how he, with



two gentlemen of the guard, had seen ‘the King’s ghost on the battlements.
Hamlet went that ene and true enough, at nidniaht the ghost of the
King, in the armour he had been wont to wear, appeared on the battle-
ments in the chill moonlight. Hamlet was a brave youth. Instead of
running away from the ghost he spoke to it—and when it beckoned him


62 HAMLET.

he followed it to a quiet place, and there the ghost told him that what
he had suspected was true. The wicked Claudius had indeed killed his
good brother the King, by dropping poison into his ear as he slept in
his orchard in the afternoon.

“ And you,” said the ghost, “must avenge this cruel murder—on
my wicked brother. But do nothing against the Queen—for I have
loved her, and she is thy mother. Remember me.”

Then seeing the morning approach, the ghost vanished.

‘Now,’ said Hamlet, ‘ there is nothing left but revenge. Remember
thee—I will remember nothing else—books, pleasure, youth—let all go—
and your commands alone live in my brain.”

So when his friends came back he made them swear to keep the
secret of the ghost, and then went in from the battlements, now grey
with mingled dawn and moonlight, to think how he might best avenge
his murdered father.

The shock of seeing and hearing his father’s ghost made him feel
almost mad, and for fear that his uncle might notice that he was not
himself, he determined to hide his mad longing for revenge under a
pretended madness in other matters.

And when he met Ophelia, who loved him—and to whom he had
given gifts, and letters, and many loving words—he behaved so wildly
to her, that she could not but think him mad. For she loved him so
that she could not believe he would be so cruel as this, unless he were
quite mad. So she told her father, and shewed him a pretty letter
from Hamlet. And in the letter was much folly, and this pretty verse—

“ Doubt that the stars are fire ;
Doubt that the sun doth move;

Doubt truth to be a liar ;
But never doubt I love.”



And from that time everyone believed that the cause of Hamlet’s sup-
posed madness was love.

Poor Hamlet was very unhappy. He longed to obey his father’s
ghost—and yet he was too gentle and kindly to wish to kill another —
man, even his father’s murderer. And sometimes he wondered whether,
after all, the ghost spoke truly.

Just at this time some actors came to the Court, and Hamlet





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HAMLET. 63



ordered them to perform a certain play before the King and Queen.
Now, this play was the story of a man who had been murdered in his
garden by a near relation, who afterwards married the dead man’s wife.

You may imagine the feelings of the wicked King, as he sat on his
throne, with the Queen beside him and all his Court around, and saw,
acted on the stage, the very wickedness that he had himself done. And .
when, in the play, the wicked relation poured poison into the ear of the
sleeping man, the wicked Claudius suddenly rose, and staggered from
the room—the Queen and others following.

Then said-Hamlet to his friends—

“Now I am sure the ghost spoke true. For if Claudius had not done
this murder, he could not have been so distressed to see it in a play.”

Now the Queen sent for Hamlet, by the King’s desire, to scold him
for his conduct during the play, and for other matters; and Claudius,
wishing to know exactly what happened,
told old Polonius to hide himself behind
the hangings in the Queen’s room. And
as they talked, the
Queen got frightened
at Hamlet’s rough,
strange words, and
cried for help, and
Polonius, behind the
curtain, cried out too.
Hamlet, thinking it
was the King who
was hidden there,
thrust with his sword
at the hangings, and —
killed, not the King,
but poor old Polonius.

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~ “Oh, what a rash and bloody deed is this,” cried the Queen.

And Hamlet answered bitterly, “Almost as bad as to kill a king,
and marry his brother.” Then Hamiet told the Queen plainly all his
thoughts, and how he knew of the murder, and begged her, at least, to
have no more friendship or kindness of the base Claudius, who had killed
the good King. And as they spoke the King’s ghost again appeared
before Hamlet, but the Queen could not see it. So when the ghost was
gone, they parted. tee

When the Queen told Claudius what had passed, and how Polonius
was dead, he said, ‘This shows plainly that Hamlet is mad, and since
che has killed the chancellor, it is for his own safety that we must carry
out our plan, and send him away to England.”

So Hamlet was sent, under charge of two courtiers who served the
King, and these bore letters to the English Court, requiring that Hamlet
should be put to death. But Hamlet had the good sense to get at these
letters, and put in others instead, with the names of the two courtiers
who were so ready to betray him. Then, as the vessel went to England,
Hamlet escaped on board a pirate ship, and the two wicked courtiers left
him to his fate, and went on, to meet theirs.

Hamlet hurried home, but in the meantime a dreadful thing had
happened. Poor pretty Ophelia, having lost her lover and her father,
lost her wits too, and went in sad madness about the Court, with straws,
and weeds, and flowers in her hair, singing strange scraps of song, and
talking poor, foolish, pretty talk with no heart of meaning to it. And
one day, coming to a stream where willows grew, she tried to hang a
flowery garland on a willow, and fell in the water with all her flowers,
and so died.

And Hamlet had loved her, though his plan of seeming madness
had made him hide it; and when he came back, he found the King and
Queen, and the Court, weeping at the funeral of his dear love and lady.

Ophelia’s brother, Laertes, had also just come to Court to ask justice
for the death of his father, old Polonius; and now, wild with erief, he
leaped into his sister’s grave, to clasp her in his arms once more.

“T loved ‘her more than forty thousand brothers,” cried Hamlet,
and leaped into the grave after him, and they fought till they were
parted.


HAMLET. 65

Afterwards Hamlet
begged Laertes to forgive
him.

“T could not bear,” he
said, “that any, even a
‘ brother, should seem to love
her more than I.”

But the wicked Claudius
would not let them be
friends. He told Laertes
how Hamlet had killed old
Polonius, and between them
they made a plot to slay
Hamlet by treachery.

Laertes challenged him
to a fencing match, and
all the Court were present.
Hamlet had the blunt foil
always used in fencing, but
Laertes had prepared for
himself a sword, sharp, and
tipped with poison. And
the wicked King had made
ready a bowl of poisoned
wine, which he meant to
give poor Hamlet when he should grow warm with the sword play, and
should call for drink. :

So Laertes and Hamlet fought, and Laertes, after some fencing, gave
Hamlet a sharp sword thrust. Hamlet, angry at this treachery—for
they had been fencing, not as men fight, but as they play-—closed with
Laertes in a struggle ; both dropped their swords, and when they picked
them up again, Hamlet, without noticing it, had exchanged his own blunt
sword for Laertes’ sharp and poisoned one. And with one thrust of it
he pierced Laertes, who fell dead by his own treachery.

At this moment the Queen cried out, “The drink, the drink!
Oh, my dear Hamlet! I[ am poisoned!”

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- HAMLET,

She had drunk of the poisoned bowl the King had prepared for
Hamlet, and the King saw the Queen, whom, wicked as he was, he really
loved, fall dead by his means.

Then Ophelia being dead, and Polonius, and the Queen, and Laertes,
besides the two courtiers who had been sent to England, Hamlet at last
got him courage to do the ghost’s bidding and avenge his father’s murder
—which, if he had found the heart to do long before, all these lives had
heen spared, and none suffered but the wicked King, who well deserved
to die.

Hamlet, his heart at last being great enough to do the deed he
ought, turned the poisoned sword on the false King.

“'Then—venom—do thy work!” he cried, and the King died.

So Hamlet in the end kept the promise he had made his father.
And ‘all being now accomplished, he himself died. And those who stood
by saw him die, with prayers and tears for his friends, and his people
who loved him with their whole hearts. Thus ends the tragic tale of
Hamlet, Prince of Denmark.

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RSINO, the Duke of Illyria, was deeply in love with a beautiful
Countess, named Olivia. Yet was all his love in vain, for she
disdained his suit ; and when her brother died, she sent back a messenger
from the Duke, bidding him tell his master that for seven years she
would not let the very air behold her face, but that, like a nun, she
would walk veiled; and all this for the sake of a dead brother’s love,
which she would keep fresh and lasting in her sad remembrance.

The Duke longed for someone to whom he could tell his sorrow, and
repeat over and over again the story of his love. And chance brought
him such a companion. For about this time a goodly ship was wrecked
on the Illyrian coast, and among those who reached land in safety were
the Captain and a fair young maid, named Viola. But she was little






68 TWELFTH NIGHT.

evateful for being rescued from the perils of the sea, since she feared that
her twin brother was drowned, Sebastian, as dear to her as the heart in
her bosom, and so like her that, but for the difference in their manner of
dress, oné could hardly be told from the other. The Captain, for her
comfort, told her that he had seen her brother bind himself to a strong
mast that lived wpon the sea, and that thus there was hope that he might
be saved.

Viola now asked in whose country she was, and learning that the
young Duke Orsino ruled there, and was as noble in his nature as in his
name, she decided to disguise herself in male attire, and seek for employ-
ment with him as a page.

In this she succeeded, and now from day to day she had to listen to
the story of Ovsino’s love. At first she sympathised very truly with him,
but soon her sympathy grew to love. At last it oceurred to Orsino that
his hopeless love-suit might prosper better if he sent this pretty lad to
woo Olivia for him. Viola unwillingly went on this errand, but when she
came to the house, Malvolio, Olivia’s steward, a vain, officious man, sick,
as his mistress told him, of self-love,
forbade the messenger admittance.
Viola, however, (who was now called
Cesario,) refused to take any denial,
and vowed to have speech with the
Countess. Olivia,
hearing how her in-
structions were defied
and curious to see
this daring youth,
said, ‘We'll once
more hear Orsino’s
embassy.”

When Viola was
admitted to her pre-
sence and the ser-
vants had been sent
away, she listened
patiently to the re-










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proaches which this bold messenger from the Duke poured upon her, and
listening she fell in love with the supposed Cesario; and when Cesario
had gone, Olivia longed to send some love-token after him. So, calling
Malvolio, she bade him follow the boy.

“ He left this rg behind him,” she said, taking one from her finger.
“Tell him I will none of it.”

Malvolio did as he was bid, and then Viola, who of course knew
perfectly well that she had left no ring behind her, saw with a
woman’s quickness that Olivia loved her. Then she went back to
the Duke, very sad at heart’ for her lover, and for Olivia, and for
herself.

It was but cold comfort she could give Orsino, who now sought to
ease the pangs of despised love by listening to sweet music, while Cesario
stood by his side.




70 TWELFTH NIGHT.

“ Ah,” said the Duke to his page that night, “you too have been in
love.”

“A little,” answered Viola.

‘What kind of woman is it?” he asked.

“Of your complexion,” she answered.

“What years, 1’ faith?” was his next question.

To this came the pretty answer, ‘‘ About your years, my lord.”

“Too old, by Heaven!” cried the Duke. “Let still the woman
take an elder than herself.”

And Viola very meekly said, “I think it well, my lord.”

By and by Orsino begged Cesario once more to visit Olivia and ‘to
plead his love-suit. But she, thinking to dissuade him, said—

“Tf some lady loved you as you love.Olivia?”

“Ah! that cannot be,” said the Duke.

“But I know,” Viola went on, “what love woman may have for a
man. My father had a daughter loved a man, as it might be,” she added
blushing, “ perhaps, were I a woman, I should love your lordship.”

‘And what is her history ?” he asked.

“A blank, my lord,’ Viola answered. ‘She never told her love, -
but let concealment like a worm in the bud feed on her damask cheek :
she pined in thought, and with a green and yellow melancholy she sat,
like Patience on a monument, smiling at grief. Was not this love
indeed ?” :

“But died thy sister of her love, my boy?” the Duke asked; and
Viola, who had all the time been telling her own love for him in this
pretty fashion, said—

‘“T am all the daughters my father has and all the brothers—Sir,
shall I go to the lady ?”

‘To her in haste,” said the Duke, at once forgetting all about the
story, “and give her this jewel.”

So Viola went, and this time poor Olivia was unable to hide her
love, and openly confessed it with such passionate truth, that Viola left
her hastily, sayinge—

“ Nevermore will I deplore my master’s tears to you.”

But in vowing this, Viola did not know the tender pity she would
feel for other's suffering. So when Olivia, in the violence of her love, sent






races prandage-



Olivia and Malvolio.






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a messenger praying Cesario to visit her once more, Cesario had no heart
to refuse the request.

But the favours which Olivia bestowed upon this mere page aroused
the jealousy of Sir Andrew Aguecheek, a foolish, rejected lover of hers,
who at that time was staying at her house with her merry old uncle Sir
Toby. This same Sir Toby dearly loved a practical joke, and knowing
Sir Andrew to be an arrant coward, he thought that if he could bring off
a duel between him and Cesario, there would be brave sport indeed. So
he induced Sir Andrew to send a challenge, which he himself took to
Cesario. The poor page, in great terror, said— ;

“T will return again to the house, I am no fighter.”

“ Back you shall not to the house,” said Sir Toby, “unless you fight
me first.” .

And as he looked a very fierce old gentleman, Viola thought it best
to await Sir Andrew’s coming ; and when he at last made his appearance,
in a great fright, if the truth had been known, she tremblingly drew
her sword, and Sir Andrew in like fear followed her example. Happily
for them both, at this moment some officers of the Court came on the
scene, and stopped the intended duel. Viola gladly made off with what
speed she might, while Sir Toby called after her—

“ A very paltry boy, and more a coward than a hare !”


72 : TWELFTH NIGHT.

Now, while these things were happening, Sebastian had escaped all
the dangers of the deep, and had landed safely in Illyria, where he
determined to make his way to the Duke’s Court. On his way thither
‘he passed Olivia’s house just as Viola had left it in such a hurry, and
whom should he meet but Sir Andrew and Sir Toby? Sir Andrew, mis-
taking Sebastian for the cowardly Cesario, took his courage in both hands,
and walking up to him struck him, saying, “ There’s for you.”

“Why, there’s for you ; and there, and there !” said Sebastian, hitting
back a great deal harder, and again and again, till Sir Toby came to the
rescue of his friend. Sebastian, however, tore himself free from Sir Toby’s
clutches, and drawing his sword would have fought them both, but that
Olivia herself, having heard of the quarrel, came running in, and with
many reproaches sent Sir Toby and his friend away. Then turning to
Sebastian, whom she too thought to be Cesario, she besought him with
many a pretty speech to come into the house with her.

Sebastian, half dazed and all delighted with her beauty and grace,
readily consented, and that very day, so great was Olivia’s haste, they
were married before she had discovered that he was not Cesario, or
Sebastian was quite certain whether or not he was in a dream.

Meanwhile Orsino, hearing how ill Cesario sped with Olivia, visited
her himself, taking Cesario with him. Olivia met them before her door,
and seeing, as she thought, her husband there, reproached him for leaving
her, while to the Duke she said that his suit was as fat and wholesome
to her as howling after music.

“Still so cruel?” said Orsino.

“ Still so constant,” she answered.

Then Orsino’s anger growing to cruelty, he vowed that, to be re-
venged on her, he would kill Cesario, whom he knew she loved.
“Come boy,” he said to the page.

And Viola, following him as he moved away, said, “I, to do you rest,
a thousand deaths would die.”

A great fear took hold on Olivia, and she cried aloud, “ Cesario,
husband, stay !”

“Her husband?” asked the Duke, angrily.

“No, my lord, not I,” said Viola.

‘Call forth the holy father,” cried Olivia.
TWELFTH NIGHT. 73

And the priest who had married Sebastian and Olivia, coming in,
declared Cesario to be the bridegroom.

“OQ thou dissembling cub!” the Duke exclaimed. “Farewell, and
take her, but go where thou and I henceforth may never meet.”

At this moment Sir Andrew came up with bleeding crown, com-
plaining that Cesario had broken his head, and Sir Toby's as well.

“T never hurt you,” said Viola, very positively ; “ you drew your
sword on me, but 1 bespoke you fair, and hurt you not.”

Yet, for all her protesting, no one there believed her; but all their
thoughts were on a sudden changed to wonder, when Sebastian came in.

“Tam sorry, madam,” he said to his wife, “I have hurt your kins-
man. Pardon me, sweet, even for the vows we made each other so late
ago.”

“One face, one voice, one habit, and two persons!” cried the Duke,
looking first at Viola, and then at Sebastian.

“ An apple cleft in two,” said one who knew Sebastian, ‘‘is not more
twin than these two creatures. Which is Sebastian ?”

“T never had
a brother,’ said
Sebastian. “I had
a sister, whom the
‘blind waves and
surges have de-
voured.” “ Were
you a woman,” he
said to Viola, “I
should let my tears
fall upon your
cheek, and say,
‘Thrice welcome,
drowned Viola!’”

Then Viola, re-
joicing to see her
dear brother alive,
confessed that she
was indeed his


74 TWELFTH NIGHT.

sister, Viola. As she spoke, Orsino felt the pity that is akin to
love.

* Boy,” he said, “thou hast said to me a thousand times thou never
shouldst love woman like to me.”

‘And all those sayings will I over-swear,” Viola replied, ‘‘and all
those swearings keep true.”

“Give me thy hand,” Orsino cried in gladness. ‘Thou shalt be my
wife, and my fancy’s queen.”

Thus was the gentle Viola made happy, while Olivia found in
Sebastian a constant lover, and a good husband, and he in her a true
and loving wife.




AS YOU LIKE IT.

HERE was once a wicked Duke, named Frederick, who took the

dukedom that should have belonged to his brother, and kept it

for himself, sending his brother into exile. His brother went into the

Forest of Arden, where he lived the life of a bold forester, as Robin Hood
did in Sherwood Forest in our England.

The banished Duke’s daughter, Rosalind, remained with Celia,
Frederick’s daughter, and the two loved each other more than most
sisters. One day there was a wrestling match at Court, and Rosalind
and Celia went to see it. Charles, a celebrated wrestler, was there, who
had killed many men in contests of this kind. The young man he was
to wrestle with was so slender and youthful, that Rosalind and Celia
thought he would surely be killed, as others had been; so they spoke
to him, and asked him not to attempt so dangerous an adventure ; but
76 AS YOU LIKE IT.

the only etiect of their words was to m-ke him wish to come off well in
the encounter, so as to win praise from such sweet ladies.

Orlando, like Rosalind’s father, was being kept out of his inheritance
by his brother, and was so sad at his brother's unkindness that, until he
saw Rosalind, he did not care much whether he lived or died. But now
the sight of the fair Rosalind gave him strength and courage, so that he
did marvellously, and at last, threw Charles to such a tune, that the
wrestler had to be carried off the ground. Duke Frederick was pleased
with his courage, and asked his name.

“My name is Orlando, and I am the youngest son of Sir Rowland
de Boys,” said the young man. . .

Now Sir Rowland de Boys, when he was alive, had been a good
friend to the banished Duke, so that Frederick heard with regret whose
son Orlando was, and would not befriend him, and went away in a very
bad temper. But Rosalind was delighted to héar that this handsome
young stranger was the son of her father’s old friend, and as they were
going away, she turned back more than once to say another kind word
to the brave young man.

“Gentleman,” she said, giving him a chain from her neck, “ wear
this for me. I could give more, but that my hand lacks means.”

Then when she was going, Orlando could not speak, so much was
he overcome by the magic of her beauty ; but when she was gone, he said,
“I wrestled with Charles, and overthrew him, and now I myself am
conquered. Oh, heavenly Rosalind !”

Rosalind and Celia, when they were alone, began to talk about the
handsome wrestler, and Rosalind confessed that she loved him at first
sight.

“Come, come,” said Celia, “ wrestle with thy affections.”

“Oh,” answered Rosalind, “they take the part of a better wrestler
than myself. Look, here comes the Duke.”

“With his eyes full of anger,” said Celia.

“You must leave the Court at once,” he said to Rosalind.

“Why ?” she asked.”

“Never mind why,” answered the Duke, “ you are banished.”

“Pronounce that sentence then on me, my lord,” said Celia. “I
cannot live out of her company.”


2ROSALIND GIVES ORLANDO THE CHAIN,
78 AS YOU LIKE IT.

“You are a foolish girl,” answered her father. ‘ You, Rosalind, if
within ten days you are found within twenty miles of my Court, you die.”

So Rosalind set out to seek her father, the banished Duke, in the
Forest of Arden. Celia loved her too much to let her go alone, and as it
was rather a dangerous journey, Rosalind, being the taller, dressed up as
a young countryman, and her cousin as a country girl, and Rosalind said
that she would be called Ganymede, and Celia, Aliena. They were very
tired when at. last they came to the Forest of Arden, and as they were
sitting on the grass, almost dying with fatigue, a countryman passed that
way, and Ganymede asked him if he could get them food. He did so,
and told them that a shepherd’s flocks and house were to be sold. They
bought these with the money they had brought with them, and settled
down as shepherd and shepherdess in the forest.

(Ga In the meantime,
| GAEL S Orlando’s brother,
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pet
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We Oliver, having sought
MWe OFX ae
ps as to take his life, Orlando



Lv Sf also wandered into the
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him. Now, Orlando
could think of nothing
but Rosalind, and he
went about the forest,
carving her name on
trees, and writing love
sonnets and hanging
them on the bushes,
and there Rosalind
and Celia found them.
e=One day Orlando met
them, but he did not
know Rosalind in her
boy’s clothes, though


AS YOU LIKE IT. 79

he liked the pretty shepherd youth, because he fancied a likeness in him
to her he loved. i

‘‘There is a foolish lover,” said Rosalind, “who haunts these woods
and hangs sonnets on the trees. If I could find him, I would soon cure
him of his folly.”

Orlando confessed that he was this foolish lover, and Rosalind said—
“Tf you will come and see me every day, I will pretend to be Rosalind,
and you shall come and court me, as you would if I were really your
lady ; and I will take her part, and be wayward and contrary, as is the
way of women, till I make you ashamed of your folly in loving her.”

And go every day he went to her house, and took a pleasure in
saying to her all the pretty things he would have said to Rosalind ; and
she had the fine and secret joy of knowing that all his love-words came
to the right ears. Thus many days passed pleasantly away.

Rosalind met the Duke one day, and the Duke asked her what
family “he came from.” And Rosalind, forgetting that she was dressed
as a peasant boy, answered that she came of as good parentage as the
Duke did, which made him smile.

One morning, as Orlando was going to visit Ganymede, he saw a
man asleep on the ground, and a large serpent had wound itself round
his neck. Orlando came nearer, and the serpent glided away. Then he
saw that there was a lioness crouching near, waiting for the man who was
asleep, to wake: for they say that lions will not prey on anything that is
dead or sleeping. Then Orlando looked at the man, and saw that it was
his wicked brother, Oliver, who had tried to take his life. At first he
thought to leave him to his fate, but the faith and honour of a gentleman
withheld him from this wickedness. He fought with the lioness and
killed her, and saved his brother’s life.

While Orlando was fighting the lioness, Oliver woke to see his
brother, whom he had treated so badly, saving him from a wild beast at
the risk of his own life. This made him repent of his wickedness, and he
begged Orlando's pardon with many tears, and from thenceforth they
were dear brothers. The lioness had wounded Orlando’s arm so much,
that he could not go on to see the shepherd, so he sent his brother to ask
Ganymede (“ whom I do call my Rosalind,” he added) to come to him.

Oliver went and told the whole story to Ganymede and Aliena, and

2




80 AS YOU LIKE IT.

Aliena was so charmed with his manly way of confessing his faults, that
she fell in love with him at once. But when Ganymede heard of the
danger Orlando had been in, she fainted; and when she came to herself,
said truly enough, “I should have been a woman by right.” Oliver went
back to his brother and told him all this, saying, “I love Aliena so well,
that I will give up my estates to you and marry her, and live here as a
shepherd.”

“Let your wedding be to-morrow,” said Orlando, “and I will ask
the Duke and his friends. Go to the shepherdess—she is alone, for here
comes her brother.”

And sure enough Ganymede was coming through the wood towards
them. When Orlando told Ganymede how his brother was to be married
on the morrow, he added: “Oh, how bitter a thing it is to look into
happiness through another man’s eyes.”

Then answered Rosalind, still in Ganymede’s dress and speaking
with his voice—‘“‘ If you do love Rosalind so near the heart, then when
your brother marries Aliena, shall you marry her. I will set her before
your eyes, human as she is, and without any danger.”

‘Do you mean it?” cried Orlando.

“ By my life I do,” answered Rosalind. “Therefore, put on your
best array and bid your friends to come, for if you will be married to-
morrow, you shall,—and to Rosalind, if you will.”

Now the next day the Duke and his followers, and Orlando, and
Oliver, and Aliena, were all gathered together for the wedding.

“Do you believe, Orlando,” said the Duke, “that the boy can do all
that he has promised ?”

““T sometimes do believe and sometimes do not,” said Orlando.

Then Ganymede came in and said to the Duke, “If I bring in
your daughter Rosalind, will you give her to Orlando here ?”

“That I would,” said the Duke, “if I had all kingdoms to give
with her.”

“And you say you-will have her when I bring her?” she said to
Orlando.

“That would I,” he answered, “were I king of all kingdoms.”

- Then Rosalind and Celia went out, and Rosalind put on her pretty
women’s clothes again, and after a while came back.





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She turned to her father—‘‘I give eye to you, for I am yours.”

“Tf there be truth in sight,” he said, “ you are my daughter.”

Then she said to Orlando, “I give myself to you, for I am yours.”

“Tf there be truth in sight,” he said, “ you are my Rosalind.”

‘“T will have no father if you be not he,” she said to the Duke, and
to Orlando, ‘“‘ I will have no husband if you be not he.”

So Orlando and Rosalind were married, and Oliver and Celia, and
they lived happy ever after, returning with the Duke to the dukedom.
For Frederick had been
shown by a holy her-
mit the wickedness of
his ways, and so gave
back the dukedom of
his brother, and himself
went into a monastery
to pray for forgiveness.

The wedding: was
& merry one, in the
mossy glades of the
forest, where the green
leaves danced in the
sun, and the birds
sang their sweetest
wedding hymns for the
new - married .
folk. A shep-
herd and shep-
herdess who
had been
friends with
Rosalind,
when she was
herself dis-
guised as a
shepherd,

were married

















82 AS YOU LIKE IT.

on the same day, and all with such pretty feastings and merry-
makings as could be nowhere within four walls, but only in the beautiful
green-wood.

This is one of the songs which Orlando made about his Rosalind—

From the east to western Ind,

No jewel is like Rosalind.

Her worth being mounted on the wind,
Through all the world bears Rosalind.
And all the pictures, fairest lined,

Are but black to Rosalind.

Let no fair be kept in mind,

But the fair of Rosalind.










ERICLES, the Prince of Tyre, was unfortunate enough to make an
enemy of Antiochus, the powerful and wicked King of Antioch ;
and so great was the danger in which he stood that, on the advice of his
trusty counsellor, Lord Helicanus, he determined to travel about the
world for atime. He came to this decision despite the fact that, by the
death of his father, he was now King of Tyre. So he set sail for Tarsus,
appointing Helicanus Regent during his absence. That he did wisely in
thus leaving his kingdom was soon made clear.

Hardly had he sailed on his voyage, when Lord Thaliard arrived from
Antioch with instructions from his royal master to kill Pericles. The
faithful Helicanus soon discovered the deadly purpose of this wicked
lord, and at once sent messengers to Tarsus to warn the king of the
danger which threatened him.

The people of Tarsus were in such poverty and distress that Pericles,
feeling that he could find no safe refuge there, put to sea again. But a
dreadful storm overtook the ship in which he was, and the good vessel
was wrecked and split to pieces, while of all on board only Pericles was
saved, and he in sorry plight indeed. Bruised and wet and faint, he was
flung upon the cruel rocks on the coast of Pentapolis, the country of the
84 PERICLES.

good King Simonides. Worn out as he was, he looked for nothing but
death, and that speedily. But some fishermen, coming down to the
beach, found him there, and gave him clothes and bade him be of good
cheer.

“Thou shalt come home with me,” said one of them, “ and we will
have flesh for holidays, fish for fasting days, and moreo’er, puddings and
flapjacks, and thou shalt be welcome.”

Pericles, touched by their kindness, took heart of grace, and
the love of life came back to him. They told him that on the morrow
many princes and knights were going to the King’s Court, there to
joust and tourney for the love of his daughter, the beautiful Princess
Thaisa.

“Did but my fortunes equal my desires,” said Pericles, “I'd wish
to make one there.”

As he spoke, some of the fishermen came by, drawing their net, and
it dragged heavily, resisting all their efforts, but at last they hauled it in
to find that it contained a suit of rusty armour; and looking at it, he
blessed Fortune for her kindness, for he saw that it was his own, which
had been given to him by his dead father. He begged the fishermen to
let him have it, that he might go to Court and take part in the tourna-
ment, promising that if ever his ill fortunes bettered, he would reward
them well. The fishermen readily consented, and being thus fully
equipped, Pericles set off in his rusty armour to the King’s Court.
The device on his shield was a withered branch that was only green
on the top, and the motto “In hac spe vivo” (In this hope I
live).

‘““A pretty moral,” said Simonides to his daughter. “From the
dejected state wherein he is, he hopes by you his fortunes yet may
flourish.”

In the tournament none bore himself so well as Pericles, and he won
the wreath of victory, which the fair Princess herself placed on his brows.
Then at her father’s command she asked him who he was, and whence he
came ; and he answered that he was a knight of Tyre, by name Pericles,
but he did not tell her that he was the King of that country, for he
knew that if once his whereabouts became known to Antiochus, his life
would not be worth a pin’s purchase. Nevertheless Thaisa loved him






Gilipdige

PERICLES.

THE TOURNAMENT.






86 PERICLES.

dearly, and the King was so pleased with his courage and graceful
bearing that he gladly permitted his daughter to have her own
way, when she told him she would marry the stranger knight
or die.

Thus Fortune was kind and gracious to Pericles, and he became
the husband of the fair lady for whose sake he had striven with the
knights who came in all their bravery to joust and tourney for
her love.

Meanwhile the wicked King Antiochus had died, and the people in
Tyre, hearing no news of their King; urged Lord Helicanus to ascend
the vacant throne.- But Helicanus was loyal to his sovereign, and for
all their urging they could only get him to promise that he would
become their King, if at the end of a year Pericles did not come
back. Moreover, he sent forth messengers far and wide in search of the
missing Pericles.

Some of these made their way to Pentapolis, and finding their King
there, told him how discontented his people were at his long absence, and
that, Antiochus being dead, there was nothing now to hinder him from
returning to his kingdom. Then Pericles told his wife and father-in-law
who he really was, and they and all the subjects of Simonides greatly
rejoiced to know that the gallant husband of Thaisa was a King in
his own right. So Pericles set sail with his dear wife for his native
land.

But once more the sea was cruel to him, for again a dreadful storm
broke out, and while it was at its height, a servant came to tell him that
a little daughter was born to him. This news would have made his heart
glad indeed, but that the servant went on to add that his wife—his dear,
dear Thaisa—was dead.

While he was praying the gods to be good to his little baby girl, the
sailors came to him, declaring that the dead Queen must be thrown
overboard, for they believed that the storm would never cease so long as
a dead body remained in the vessel.

Pericles, though he despised their superstitious fears, was obliged
to yield to them. So Thaisa was laid in a big chest with spices
and jewels, and a scroll on which the sorrowful King wrote these
lines :—


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“ Here I give to understand, za 2 st
(If e’er this coffin drive a-land) Re EEE eZ Ze Se
I, King Pericles, have lost BA WY
This Queen worth all our mundane cost. Be va é i =
Who finds her, give her burying ; ea ) 7 (Ag,
She was the daughter of a king ; ze a WEEN. by
Besides this treasure for a fee, i Wy ff i
The gods requite his charity ! ” F

Then the chest was cast into the fs t



sea, and the waves taking it, by and by
washed it ashore at Ephesus, where it

WS




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het
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was found by the servants of a lord | ===

named Cerimon. He at once ordered it ==> 7 4B A
to be opened, and when he saw what it SSE J se i
held, and how lovely Thaisa looked, he = Ail éf i
doubted if she were dead, and took ] | i
immediate steps to restore her. Then a great wonder | | I
happened, for she, who had been thrown into the i | | i

i; I

sea as dead, came back to life. But feeling sure
that she would never see her husband again, Thaisa
retired from the world, and became a priestess of the goddess
Diana.

While these things were happening, Pericles went on to Tarsus with
his little daughter, whom he called Marina, because she had been born at.
sea. Leaving her in the hands of his old friend, the Governor of Tarsus,
the King sailed for his own dominions, where his people received him
with hearty welcome.

Now Dionyza, the wife of the Governor of Tarsus, was a jealous and
wicked woman, and finding that the young Princess grew up a more
accomplished and charming girl than her own daughter, she determined
to take Marina’s life. So when Marina was fourteen, Dionyza ordered
one of her servants to take her away and kill her. This villain would
have done so, but that he was interrupted by some pirates who came in
and carried Marina off to sea with them, and took her to Mitylene, where
they sold her as a slave. Yet such were her goodness, her grace, and her
beauty, that she soon became honoured there, and Lysimachus, the young
Governor, fell deep in love with her, and would have married her, but






88 PERICLES.

that he thought she must be of too humble parentage to become the wife
of one in his high position.

The wicked Dionyza believed, from her servant’s report, that Marina
was really dead, and so she put up a monument to her memory, and
showed it to King Pericles, when after long years of absence he came to
see his much-loved child. When he heard that she, his only joy in life,
was dead, his grief was terrible to see. He set sail once more, and
putting on sackcloth, vowed never to wash his face or cut his hair
again. There was a pavilion erected on deck and there he lay alone,
curtained from the sight of all, and for three months he spoke word
to none.

At last it chanced that his ship came into the port of Mitylene, and
Lysimachus, the Governor, went on board to enquire whence the vessel
came. When he heard the story of Pericles’ sorrow and silence, he
bethought him of Marina, and, believing that she could rouse the King
from his stupor, sent for her and bade her try her utmost to persuade the
King to speak, promising whatever reward she would, if she succeeded.
Marina gladly obeyed, and sending the rest away, she sat and sang to
her poor grief-laden father, yet, sweet as was her voice, he made no
sign. So presently she spoke to him, saying that her grief might
equal his, if both were justly weighed, and that, though she was a
slave, she came from ancestors that stood equivalent with mighty
kings.

Something in her voice and story touched the King’s heart, and
he looked up at her, and as he looked, he saw with wonder how lke she
" was to his lost wife, so with a great hope springing up in his heart, he
bade her tell her story.

Then, with many interruptions from the King, she told him who she
was and how she had escaped from the cruel Dionyza. So Pericles knew
that this was indeed his daughter, and he kissed her again and again,
crying that his great seas of joy drowned him with their sweetness.
‘Give me my robes,” he said: ““O Heavens, bless my girl !”

Then there came to him, though none else could hear it, the sound
of heavenly music, and falling asleep, he beheld the goddess Diana, in a
vision.

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“The voice of dead
Thaisa!” exclaimed the King in wonder.

“That Thaisa am I,” she said, and looking at her, he saw that she
spoke. the very truth, and he called to her—

“OQ come, be buried a second time in these arms! ”

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90 PERICLES.

happiness once more, and in the joy of their meeting they forgot
the pain of the past. To Marina great happiness was given, not
only in being restored to her dear parents; for she married Lysi-
machus, and became a princess in the land where she had been
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NTONIO was a rich and prosperous merchant of Venice. His

ships were on nearly every sea, and he traded with Portugal,

with Mexico, with England, and with India. Although proud of his

riches, he was very generous with them, and delighted to use them in

relieving the wants of his friends, among whom his relation, Bassanio,
held the first place.

Now Bassanio, like many another gay and gallant gentleman, was
reckless and extravagant, and finding that he had not only come to
the end of his fortune, but was also unable to pay his creditors, he went
to Antonio for further help.

“To you, Antonio,” he said, “I owe the most in money and in
love: and I have thought of a plan to pay everything I owe if you
will but help me.”

“Say what I can do, and it shall be done,” answered his friend.

Then said Bassanio, “In Belmont is a lady richly left, and from »
all quarters of the globe renowned suitors come to woo her, not only
because she is rich, but because she is beautiful and good as well. She
looked on me with such favour when last; we met, that I feel sure |
should win her away from all rivals for her love had I but the means
to go to Belmont, where she lives.”

“All my fortunes,” said Antonio, “are at sea, and so I have no
ready money: but luckily my credit is good in Venice, and I will
borrow for you what you need.”

There was living in Venice at this time a rich Jew and money-
lender, named Shylock. Antonio despised and disliked this man very
much, and treated him with the greatest harshness and scorn. He
would thrust him, like a cur, over his threshold, and would even spit on


92 THE MERCHANT OF VENICE.

him. Shylock submitted to all these indignities with a patient shrug ;
but deep in his heart he cherished a desire for revenge on the rich, smug
merchant. For Antonio both hurt his pride and injured his business.
“But for him,” thought Shylock, “I should be richer by half a million
ducats. On the market place, and wherever he can, he denounces the
vate of interest I charge, and—worse than that—he lends out: money
freely.”

So when Bassanio came to him to ask for a loan of three thousand
ducats to Antonio for three months, Shylock hid his hatred, and turning
to Antonio, said—‘ Harshly as you have treated me, I would be friends
with you and have your love. So I will lend you the money and
charge you no interest. But, just for fun, you shall sign a bond in
which it shall be agreed that if you do not repay me in three months’
time, then I shall have the right to a pound of your flesh, to be cut
from what part of your body I choose.”

‘‘No,” cried Bassanio to his friend, “you shall run no such risk for me.”

2 ie “Why, fear not,” said Antonio, “my ships
» will be home a month before the time. I will
,, sign the bond.”
v Thus Bassanio was furnished with the means
to go to Belmont, there to woo the lovely
Portia. The very night he started, the
Jew’s pretty daughter, Jessica, ran away
from her father’s house with a Christian
lover, and she took with her from her
father’s hoards some bags of ducats and
precious stones. Shylock’s grief and
anger were terrible to see. His love
for her changed to hate. ‘I would she
were dead at my feet and the jewels
in her ear,” he cried. His only comfort
* now was in hearing of the serious losses
which had befallen Antonio, some of
whose ships were wrecked. ‘Let him
look to his bond,” said Shylock, “let
him look to his bond.”



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Choosing the Casket.




THE MERCHANT OF VENICE. 93

Meanwhile Bassanio had -
reached Belmont, and had
visited the fair Portia. He
found, as he had told An-
tonio, that the rumour of /
her wealth and beauty had
drawn to her suitors from /
far and near. But to all of
them Portia had but
one reply. She would
only accept that suitor
who would pledge
himself to abide by
the terms of her
father’s will. These
were conditions that
frightened away many
an ardent wooer. For
he who would win
Portia’s heart and
hand, had to guess
which of three oe
held her portrait. If he guessed aright, then Portia would be his bide!
if wrong, then he was bound by oan never to reveal which casket he
chose, never to marry, and to go away at Once.

The caskets were of gold, silver, and lead. The gold one bore this
inscription :—‘‘ Who chooseth me shall gain what many men desire”
the silver one had this :—‘‘ Who chooseth me shall get as much as he
deserves” ; while on the lead one were these words :—‘‘ Who chooseth
me must give and hazard all he hath.” The Prince of Morocco, as brave
as he was black, was among the first to submit to this test. He chose’
the gold casket, for he said neither base lead nor silver could contain
her picture. So he chose the gold casket, and found inside the likeness
of what many men desire—death.

After him came the haughty Prince of Arragon, and saying, ‘“‘ Let
me have what I deserve—surely I deserve the lady,’ he phose the




















94 THE MERCHANT OF VENICE.

silver one, and found inside a fool’s head. ‘Did I deserve no more
than a fool’s head?” he cried.

Then at last came Bassanio, and Portia would have delayed him
from making his choice from very fear of his choosing wrong. For she
loved him dearly, even as he loved her. ‘“ But,” said Bassanio, “‘let me
choose at once, for, as I am, I live upon the rack.”

Then Portia bade her servants to bring music and play while her
gallant lover made his choice. And Bassanio took the oath and walked
up to the caskets—the musicians playing softly the while. ‘Mere
outward show,” he said, “is to be despised. The world is still deceived
with ornament, and so no gaudy gold or shining silver for me. I choose
the lead casket ; joy be the consequence!” And opening it, he found
fair Portia’s portrait inside, and he turned to her and asked if it were
true that she was his.

“Yes,” said Portia, “I am yours, and this house is yours, and

with them I give you this ring, from which you
must never part.”
And Bassanio, saying that he could
hardly speak for joy, found words to
swear that he would never part with the
ring while he lived.

Then suddenly all his happiness was
dashed with sorrow, for messengers came
from Venice to tell him that Antonio
was ruined, and that Shylock demanded
from the Duke the fulfilment of the
bond, under which he was entitled to a
pound of the merchant’s flesh. Portia
HM was as grieved as Bassanio to hear of the
% danger which threatened his friend.
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to Venice at once to help your
friend. You shall take with you
money enough to pay his debt
twenty times over.”
THE MERCHANT OF VENICE.








_ But when her newly-
made husband had gone,
Portia went after him, and
arrived in Venice disguised
as a lawyer, and with an
introduction from a
celebrated lawyer
Bellario, whom the
Duke of Venice had
called in to decide
the legal questions
raised by Shylock’s
claim to a pound of
Antonio’s flesh.
When the Court
met, Bassanio offered
Shylock twice the
money borrowed, if he would withdraw his claim. But the Jew’s
only answer was—

“Tf every ducat in six thousand ducats
Were in six parts, and every part a ducat,
I would not draw them,—I would have my bond.”

It was then that Portia arrived in her disguise, and not even her
own husband knew her. The Duke gave her welcome on account of
the great Bellario’s introduction, and left the settlement of the case to
her. Then in noble words she bade the Jew have mercy. But he was
deaf to her entreaties. ‘I will have the pound of flesh,” was his reply.

“What have you to say?” asked Portia of the merchant.

“ But little,” he answered ; “I am armed and well prepared.”

“The Court awards you a pound of Antonio’s flesh,” said Portia to
the Jew.

“Most righteous judge!” cried the cruel Jew, “A sentence, come
prepare.”

“Stop, Jew. This bond gives you no right to Antonio’s blood, only
to his flesh. If, then, you spill a drop of his blood, all your property will
be forfeited to the State. Such is the Law.”
96 THE MERCHANT OF VENICE.

And Shylock, in his fear, said, “Then I will take Bassanio’s offer.”

“No,” said Portia sternly, “you shall have nothing but your bond.
Take your pound of flesh, but remember, that if you take more or less,
even by the weight of a hair, you will lose your property and your life.”

Shylock now grew very frightened. “Give me back my three
thousand ducats that I lent him, and let him go.”

Bassanio would have paid it to him, but said Portia “No! He
shall have nothing but his bond.”

“You, a foreigner,” she added, “have sought to take the life of a
Venetian citizen, and thus by the Venetian law, your life and goods are
forfeited. Down, therefore, and beg mercy of the Duke.”

Thus were the tables turned, and no mercy would have been shown
to Shylock, had it not been for Antonio. As it was, the Jew forfeited
half his fortune to the State, and he had to settle the other half on his
daughter’s husband, while his life was only spared on condition of his
becoming a Christian.

Bassanio, in his gratitude to the clever lawyer, was induced to part
with the ring his wife gave him, and when on his return to Belmont, he
confessed as much to Portia, she seemed very angry, and vowed she
would not be friends with him until she had her ring again. But at last
she told him that it was she who, in the disguise of the lawyer, had
saved his friend’s life, and got the ring from him. So Bassanio was
forgiven, and made happier than ever, to know how rich a prize he had
drawn at the lottery of the caskets.














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