For this journey the little one adorned herself in the finest colors she could muster. And as she set out upon her journey through the blends of the muted and the impressionables, her coat so bright soon did fade and as she came to the end of her long way, with but one feeble touch toward the master, the petal to the flesh, and the flush of brilliant color returned, as she was set in a place of honor in the Masters window.
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