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"Sometimes, Tanaach, from the depths of my being there exhale as it were hot fumes heavier than the vapours from a volcano.
"I do not know," she said. "You are wearied with too long prayers!" "Oh! Tanaach, I would fain be dissolved in them like a flower in wine!" "Perhaps it is the smoke of your perfumes?" "No!" said Salammbo; "the spirit of the gods dwells in fragrant odours." Then the slave spoke to her of her father. It was thought that he had gone towards the amber country, behind the pillars of Melkarth.
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