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Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. Unlocking it, he entered the chamber, which by no means belied its external appearance. She saw now that it was not a dissipated face; it was as smooth and unlined as polished marble, which at present it resembled. There was a tearing sound and the cloth of her habit ripped apart as the smothered point drove through it, missing its intended target.

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