About Type B - ronny-gaebler-fotografie.de

He is just as good and sweet and

A long, long distance

From the Town.

Now, this Griffin had no idea how he looked. He had never seen a mirror, and the streams where he lived were so turbulent and violent that a quiet piece of water, which would reflect the image of anything looking into it.

He is just as good and sweet and

The sculptor, or the people who had ordered this stone figure, had evidently been very much pleased with it, for little copies of it.

Over the great door of an old, old church which stood in a quiet town of a faraway land there was carved in stone the figure of a large griffin. The old-time sculptor had done his work with great care, but the image he had made was not a pleasant one to look at. It had a large head, with enormous open mouth and savage teeth; from its back arose great wings, armed with sharp hooks and prongs; it had stout legs in front, with projecting claws, but there were no legs behind--the body running out into a long.