The Mating of the Moons

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The Mating of the Moons

The sun glared, fiercely detached. The thin air suddenly seemed

friendless, empty, a vast lake of poison and glassy water. All at once,

the stretching plains of sand began to waver with a terrible

insubstantiality before Madeleine's eyes.

 


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