es beyond tando, and even, I the Palm.

    ill you figonight?”

    tranger  a long time. urned a tars, but Elena  ruer vision   really looking up at ts.

    quot;Please?quot; s;ill you please?”

    urned back it o look at Donar once more.

    ;I understand little of ttles to figo ake. If you dreamt my coming  myself be guided by your dream.”

    And tears again, Elena sao ;Yes, I ;  smiling, ;I . My name is Baerd.”

    And so it seemed t er all.

    Elena mastered ears, standing as straigumult, a terrible c of t c seemed to Elena t se plucked on . Beyond Donar, Mattio said somet s  it ranger, and realizing, as   s before, t incts  misled. t could not possibly be missed by any man or o see, even in night and shadow.

    Sig, trying to  for  all  seeking in trangeness of t. O. Oh, my dead love.

    Sook a careful breat;I am Elena,quot; s;ill you come in and meet thers?”

    quot;Yes,quot; said Mattio gruffly, quot;come in ; time s t came tried to mask it. S t sound, caring for rengty, ing so muco give sorro t and tides of t could scarcely be ruled even by t of day.

    Besides, s, already, as turned to go into to find in o or called by Donars dream.

    Baerd looked at t t placed in  o touc one edge, ted color of red soil.

    o Donar, to to t in  urned a as somet deal  noeen of t women, all ing for him.

    t ting-place, Mattio  tell.

    a, by trut t ting for   come up to empting of fate, t aspect of it, something he seldom did.