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EIROS.

True - I feel no stupor - none at all. The wild sickness and the

terrible darkness have left me, and I hear no longer that mad, rushing, horrible sound, like the "voice of many waters." Yet my senses are bewildered, Charmion, with the keenness of their perception of the new.




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