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Was it, perhaps, only an illusive dreaana formed by the moonbeams? Or does the serpent of evil really

lurk about this paradise? Will destruction find its way into this

chararden? Ah, no solitude and no wall can afford protection

against est lock, and over the

highest wall; and while we think ourselves safe, it is already there,

close to us, and nearly ready to s us up