ILLUSTRATIONS
THE DRAGON'S TEETH
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| He scampered across the sand, and plunged right in among the foaming billows (80) | 80 |
| Drawing his sword, he rushed at the monster (104) | 88 |
CIRCE'S PALACE
| Yet it was not so sweet as the song of the Sirens (128) | 128 |
| They made haste to wallow down upon all fours (136) | 136 |
THE POMEGRANATE SEEDS
| On went the chariot, and King Pluto seemed greatly pleased to find himself once more in his own kingdom (163) | 160 |
| But neither could fan tell her what bad become of Proserpina (172) | 168 |
