I never let her read stories, or have pets, dolls. Melusine, used to the stark surroundings of the convent at Blaye, had no complaint to make. And now, Sir Rowland," he continued, turning to the knight, "to our own concerns. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven.
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