CHAPTER XVI. He might not condone it, but the feelings that had prompted it augured well for Melusine’s safety. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. Books! She knew now what had saved her—her mother's hand, reaching down from heaven, had set the giver's flaming eyes upon the covers of these books. She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future. \" That again. This one too she read. We went to the Embassy. Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed.
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