lers from otime to time. e kno angels pass ter all.quot;

    quot;Angels?quot; said Serafina. quot;You mentioned to us. Can you explain t;

    quot;You  to kno angels?quot; said Joac;Very old. Some call tcoo. t beings of fles. Or maybe ter and clearer, I  kno t like us. ts times in to anotill nigs. t from ours, t days too, some say.

    quot;And  storm, I  by Specters in ty of SantElia, on my  to a birc long I s too, closer to go out and see, tark terrified, if you  to kno ever got during t fog, I ventured to look out, and I sa figure lying  as if I  to see—sacred to look away, and whe figure was gone.

    quot;ts t I ever came to an angel. But as I told you, , ars, making for t of mighty ships under sail....

    Somet kno may be. t. t I dont knocome   be impossible if t tation  imagine it.

    quot;t;  on, sitting up to stir t;t migter t mig a ogeto t t a blessing t would be, eh! how fresh and happy we could live, free

    of t fearful blig;

    t ared into t played over  trong features; he looked grim and sad.

    Ruta Skadi said, quot;t, do you kno w;

    quot;I couldnt say. Im not a learned man, you can see t plain enoug ts ts, tering, ts  on s  from.quot;

    cars in theirs:

    t across ts of starliged t matcness....

    quot;Sir,quot; said Serafina, quot;did you ever ?quot;

    quot;Dust? I guess you mean it in some ot on t look! troop of angels no;

    ed to tellation of Op, a tiny cluster of lig drift; t of geese or swans.