[Frontispiece: He could picture in the next box Cydonia's golden head at just the same angle and in between the narrow velvet curtains barely separating the pair. _See page 93_.] Some starlit garden grey with dew Some chamber flushed with wine and fire What matters where, so I and you Are worthy our desire? --_W. L. Henley_.…
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