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the prince journeyed on, spending days traveling and his knights and little wayside ends until one day he found himself in the heart of the adamant mountains. The great red granite crags of the surrounding peaks rose out of the gleaming snow like ugly fingers, and the slopes of the giant glaciers sparkled in the sun like torrents of diamonds. The prince sat down by some stunted trees whose tops had been broken off a long time ago by an avalanche and began to eat the bit of bread and cheese that he had stored in his pocket. Meanwhile, his black horse ate the grass, which grew here and there along the mountain path, and as the prince sat there and the bright sun and the silence of the mountains, he became aware of a low, continuous roaring. There must be a waterfall nearby, said the prince to himself. I'll go and see it