It came to Ann Veronica that life was wonderful beyond measure. It was on the night of the Great Storm that I found him. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. Fortunately, I've secured the proof of my birth.
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