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Once but not necessarily upon a time there was a young eastern prince whose beloved had given him a precious pearl in token of their betrothal.Ecstatically he bore it in his hands as he rode homeward through the forest,dreaming of the day of the their marriage. The day was hot,the road wound on and on.But at evening the prince came to a clearing where he found a deep and silent pool.Dismounting,he he made his way to its edge in order to slake his thirst.
