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... f that warden!
The eerie voice changed again, becoming deeper and hoarser.
"Who killed the redbreast? It was I," said the sparrow, "with my bow and arrow, I killed the redbreast."
"Who saw him die? It was I," said the fly, "with my little eye, I saw him die."
"Who took away his blood? It was I," said the fish, "with my little dish, I took away his blood."
"Who’ll dig his grave? The owl said, ’It was I, with my spade and pick, I’ll come to dig his grave.’" ...
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