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  • The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII • The Firsts • .viii

    The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...

    “When his silhouette had disappeared into the trees, Angolon said to Êl, “That was a lark, but might we try a pinch livelier fare next time?” #deartravelers Let us tell...

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  • The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...

    “The orb now appeared as a smooth and oblong crystal stone, pricked with light.” #deartravelers Let us tell you a tale. ≈ I ≈ vii. The Firsts In dim dawn when...

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    The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII • The Firsts • .vii
  • The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII • The Firsts • .vi

    The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...

    “When Angolon woke in the world, he had the ancient face and boundless curiosity of one who had been there forever and yet was brand new.” #deartravelers Let us tell...

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  • The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...

    “Nine stones they made that night before the gold spark rose and they had exhausted their sand reserves in the tower.” #deartravelers Let us tell you a tale. ≈ I...

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    The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII • The Firsts • .v
  • The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII • The Firsts • .iv

    The Mythology of Beardsgaard • VIII...

    “For all we care, you could spend your life running nude through the forests and defecating on the flowers.” He chortled, spraying moustache tea into the air.” #deartravelers Let us...

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