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Set yourself to find it out, if you will—but if you do, never dare to call yourself my friend again. Everything seemed designed to unhinge the mind and make the cat wretched. She roves the blue fields of the North, with the clean North Wind on her lips and her blonde head jewelled with frost— mocking valour and hardihood! Out of the West she comes, riding the great ships and the endless steel ways that encompass the earth, and smoke comes with her and the glare of furnace fires—commerce! From the East she brings strange words upon her tongue and strange raiment upon her shoulders and the perfume of myrrh—antiquity! But oh! when she springs from the South, her rosy feet trailing the lotus, ripe lequats wreathing her head, in one hand the bright torch of danger and in the other the golden apples of love, with her eyes full of sapphires and her mouth full of pearls! "With her eyes full of sapphires and her mouth full of pearls. She could still feel his psychic presence all around her, and she knew he was thinking of her. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. Flinging her back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt.
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