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He could not only see, feel, and smell it, but could detect its intrinsic nature. This nature was hard, persistent and melancholy. Joiwind answered the questions he had not asked. "Those organs are called 'poigns. Their use is to enable us to understand and sympathise with all living creatures." "What advantage do you derive from that, Joiwind?"
When it was drawing near to Blodsombre, they approached the sedgy margin of a dark green lake, which lay underneath Poolingdred. Panawe was sitting on a dark rock, waiting for them. The husband got up to meet his wife and their guest. He was clothed in white. He had a beardless face, with breve and poigns.
His poigns explored actively the inward nature of everything in his immediate vicinity. His magn touched Joiwind, and drew from her person a stream of love and joy. And lastly by means of his breve he exchanged thoughts with her in silence. This mighty sense symphony stirred him to the depths, and throughout the walk of that endless morning he felt no more fatigue.
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