The Nightingale Sings in the Forest

A group of merrymakers were walking through the forest. A sweet melody drifted through the trees above their head. It was lighter than the ringing of a silver bell and far more beautiful. Everyone could hear that it must be coming from a bird, but they had never heard bird song this lovely. But then one of the servant girls pointed to a place above their heads. Perched up high on a branch was a rather unremarkable looking brown bird. The king said: 'I demand you perform for us this evening. Will you come to the palace?'

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