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For Melusine was on him again, the point of her sword lunging so that he backed up onto the dais. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. For the present the desire to fly was gone. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key.
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