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- ― Please , ― says Maro , ― let me grind because I cannot go back
home without any flour. ―
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― Come in and grind , but I will not stay ― says the miller . ― When
you finish , close the door as you leave.
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So the miller went home and left her alone in the mill….
Maro threw the wheat in the mill and began to grind.
Once the goblins heard the millstones turn , they came out again
through the land , they went close to Maro and began teasing her.
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― Will you marry me , Maro ? ― asks the first.
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― Yes , yes ― Maro answers slowly.
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― Will you marry me , Maro ? ― asks the second .
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― Yes , yes ― Maro answers slowly and wished time went by quickly
until the day would break .
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― Will you marry me ? ― everyone was asking in turn.
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― Yeeeeees…….Yeeeeeees……‖ Maro was answering more and more
slowly .
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― Will you marry me ? ― asked the little one .