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Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. . Never had he corrected her with hand or whip, the ring in his voice had always been sufficient to cower her. "I am one.
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