Note 40 — NORG MYTHS.
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The Goigner Jössl40 had been mowing the grassy slope near the opening of the Röhrerbüchl; he was just putting up his implements to carry home after his day’s toil, when he espied the orphan Aennerl41 coming towards him. Her dark eyes had met his before that day, and he never met her glance without a thrill of joy.