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>"Holy Sibyl, is it true what they s-say," stammered the owlkeeper's heir, "that you lost your s-sight from the Great Flu?"

>"It is," I smiled, "but what of that? For can I not dance?"

>"Holy Sibyl!" "Holy Sibyl!"

>"Peace, young novices!" I cried. "For it is Fredas, the bell tolls sundown, and the congregants await us in the chapel. Come, now! Come! Bring wine, bring tambours, bring light feet and warm hearts! Our Lady calls us to worship."

-Dibella's Mysteries and Revelations, by Sibyl Augustine Viliane

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