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the moon kept playing tricks on him,
Had he left time behind him in Dorimare?
his horse. It was stone dead.
Life is a nymph who will never be thine,
In this magically sweet music once more he had heard the Note.
Duke Aubrey.
And, though you did not know it, you have been working for some time past as one of my secret agents.
Believe me, Chanticleer, I fain would find an antidote to the bitter herb of life, but none grows this side of the hills — or the other.”
“And yet … I have never tasted fairy fruit,” said Master Nathaniel in a low broken voice. “There are many trees in my orchard, and many and various are the fruit they bear — music and dreams and grief and, sometimes, joy.
the great inland sea of Faerie.
the transfigured Dorimare he had once seen from the Fields of Grammary.
no winds ever howled at night,
everything within its borders had the serenity and stability of trees, the uncha...
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Luke Hempen
Mumchance’s
Endymion Leer
Bawdy...
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Master Polydore,
Master Ambrose
Mistress Ivy Peppercorn
Hazel Gibberty.
Sebastian Thug—
Bawdy Bess,
Master Ambrose Honeysuckle
tell him that Lud-in-the-Mist must throw wide its gates to receive its destiny.
“Ho, ho, hoh!”
Dame Marigold
old Hempie.
the real anchor is not hope but faith
“Prunella!”
wanderings at the bottom of the sea, and how they had lost their way in a terrible marine jungle, out of which they had been guided by Master Nathaniel.
Moonlove Honeysuckle
Viola Vigil
the Crabapple Blossoms
some nameless fear — strange melancholy denizens, in fact, of the comfortable, placid homes of their parents.