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>O, gooning to 'p, how dearly it dwelleth within the chambers of my heart, as a cherished song that a minstrel playeth time and again by the hearth. In those wondrous moving tales I find great comfort and delight, for they bear stories that stir the spirit and soothe the weary mind after the labors of the day. Though but visions cast upon a glowing pane, to me they are as treasured chronicles, filled with feeling, beauty, and imagination. Thus do I hold this pastime in highest regard, loving it well, for it bringeth unto my days a spark of joy and a moment’s peace such as few other pleasures may bestow