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And the watchers in the gate said, "Enter in." AND THE WATCHERS IN THE GATE SAID ENTER IN
d places inshore from the sea, and many murmurous woods. And there is a path that winds over the hills to go into mysterious holy lands where dance by night the spirits of the woods, or sing unseen in the sunlight; and no one goes into these holy lands, for who that love Oojni could rob her of her mysteries, and the curious aliens come not. Indeed, but we love Oojni though she is so little; she is the little mother of our race, and the kindly nurse of all seafaring birds. "And behold, even now caressing her, the gentle fingers of the mother sea, whose dreams are far with that old wanderer Ocean. "And yet let us forget not Fuzi-Yama, for he stands manifest over clouds and sea, misty below, and vague and indistinct, but clear above for all the isles to watch. The ships make all their journeys in his sight, the nights and the days go by him like a wind, the summers and winters under him flicker and fade, the lives of men pass quietly here and hence, and Fuzi-Yama watches there--and knows. MPLES OF THE GODS AND SACRED PLACES INSHORE FROM THE SEA AND MANY MURMUROUS WOODS AND THERE IS A PATH THAT WINDS OVER THE HILLS TO GO INTO MYSTERIOUS HOLY LANDS WHERE DANCE BY NIGHT THE SPIRITS OF THE WOODS OR SING UNSEEN IN THE SUNLIGHT AND NO ONE GOES INTO THESE HOLY LANDS FOR WHO THAT LOVE OJINNIE COULD ROB HER OF HER MYSTERIES AND THE CURIOUS ALIENS COME NOT INDEED BUT WE LOVE OGENIE THOUGH SHE IS SO LITTLE SHE IS THE LITTLE MOTHER OF OUR RACE AND THE KINDLY NURSE OF ALL SEAFARING BIRDS AND BEHOLD EVEN NOW CARESSING HER THE GENTLE FINGERS OF THE MOTHER SEA WHOSE DREAMS ARE FAR WITH THAT OLD WANDERER OCEAN AND YET LET US NOT FORGET FUSIYAMA FOR HE STANDS MANIFEST OVER CLOUDS AND SEA MISTY BELOW AND VAGUE AND INDISTINCT BUT CLEAR ABOVE FOR ALL THE ISLES TO WATCH THE SHIPS MAKE ALL THEIR JOURNEYS IN HIS SIGHT THE NIGHTS AND THE DAYS GO BY HIM LIKE A WIND THE SUMMERS AND WINTERS UNDER HIM FLICKER AND FADE THE LIVES OF MEN PASS QUIETLY HERE AND HENCE AND FUSIYAMA WATCHES THERE AND KNOWS
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