BOt OF ALL BUt test stars. tretco t. Quietly flo t and t t led to o   dying and the life hed lived.

    to t, Saevar t, breater and er flocion of blue moonligant singing from around too, ed, listening to t e any absolute sense of evil to to e te as blindly as being a soldier seemed to require.  really a soldier, t ing.

    actually see any figures moving in t   o judge ed for the dawn.

    Almost certainly t.  since ttle at t gallantry  matcwo young sons wh him.

    tiful boys, botted t o sculpt eitimes. t could not be said, Saevar t, t y life. , t and to see it praised by t ones of he whole peninsula.

    And  of een years ago. And oo young by a year to o come norto ed.  mucime, in silence; all times turned, quickly, so t see ears, and mounted edly ao  the sea.

    tread, beo , from une a syrenya played. urned to the sound.

    quot;Be careful,quot; ly. quot;Unless you  to trip over a sculptor.”

    quot;Saevar?quot; an amused voice murmured. A voice he knew well.

    quot;It is, my lord Prince,quot; ;Can you remember a nigiful?”

    Valentin  by ly do;Not readily,quot; ;Can you see? Vidomnis ches Ilarions wane.

    together would make one whole.”

    quot;A strange ; Saevar said.

    quot;tis a strange night.”

    quot;Is it? Is t c we do down al men in our folly?”

    quot;t is,quot; Valentin said softly, ion. quot;ty  in part, by he morning will bring.”

    quot;  bring, my lord?quot; Saevar asked, before op   to ing acr