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“No, Lady” answer the children. Then the Beautiful Lady turns to Maximinus:

“But you, my child, must have seen them once, at Coin, with your father. The owner of the field then said to your father, “Come and see my grain rotten.” You went together. Your father took two or three ears of corn in his hands, crushed them, and everything fell to dust. You guys came home later. When you were about an hour away from Crops, your father gave you a piece of bread, saying, “You have a baby, eat bread this year, because I don’t know if anyone will eat it next year if the grain continues to deteriorate like this.”

And the Beautiful Lady ends, not in a dialect, but in French:

“Well, my children, make it known to all my people”

Then he moves forward, crosses the stream and, without looking back, repeats with emphasis:

“Well, my children, make it known to all my people”

The beautiful Lady climbs a winding hill that rises towards le Collet (little mountain pass). There, it goes up. The children run to her. She looks to the sky, then to the ground. Facing south-east, it “dissolves into the light.” Then the light also disappears…


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