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Subject: (Gah..my mind must have been stuck on that word! 'logic'='locket'.)


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Anne
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Date Posted: 12:55:12 10/22/01 Mon
In reply to: Nick 's message, "*He smiled fleetingly....* That was Cassidy's sister, my wife, and her mother. The tune is her mothers favorite Scottish tune... Faith loved it very much. She put the picture of herself in and said she hoped to give it to her daughter she hoped to have... But later thought to give it to the sister she lost when she ran away..." on 16:15:40 10/21/01 Sun
µ Whilst listening to his words she ponders again over the tune, curious as to how it could have been familur. A woman of Ireland she had never visited the country of Scotland and had rarely seen or heard anything of Scottish origin. Curious... But oh well. It did seem as if she had more important things to mind than wonder over a mear tune. µ

"I hope you have the chance to fulfill her wish.."

µ Her voice fading away as she can think of nothing to add to her words she allows herself to lapse into silence, the only sounds being that of the gently flowing river, the wind dancing with the leaves, and the crickets singing their songs withen the cover of the thick foliage. µ

µ A sudden burst of light causes the maiden to look with surprise to the sky where the sun had finally decided to make it's appearance. Shyly, it crept very slowly from behind the distant horizon, glowing golden and lighting the skies about it with yellows and pinks. Casting it's loving rays tenderly over the lone two the surprise flows from the maiden's expression, being replaced by a light smile as the sun glows warmly against her face and chases away the chill which had begun to envelope her. µ

"Morning already? My, it came quickly.. Have we really been talking all night? Funny... I'm not even very tired."

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*He laughed, feeling warmth from the rays now gleaming on his tanned skin...* Dear Anne, we are not tired, I fear, for we have not been idle, nor have we been very active. The moment we sit down, all will be lost to sleep. *he laughed again* I know I shall fulfill the request, for God as my witness, I know she is here, as my wife's last letter was addressed to Tor, when she alerted Cassidy of the onset of her brothers... (NT)Nick13:11:22 10/24/01 Wed

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