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She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future. “Ye Gods!” she said at last. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. But supposing he is? Supposing he made but one misstep? Your island would be a haven of security.
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