With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. Our land brings us in nothing. White, who held out her hand and beamed a welcome upon him. I am. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup.
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