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“Good Mother, let me pass. I have a friend

To look for in this house. I slept the night

And feasted here⁠—it was my journey’s end,

—I found it by the music and the light,

And no one kept the doors, and I did right

To enter⁠—did I not? Now, Mother, pray,

Let me pass in⁠ ⁠… good Mother, give me way.”