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... thin an oil lamp in the tables centre. Glass walls surrounded the small fire, caging it in, giving it no opportunity to grow and spread to the books and papers sprawled around the lamps brass base.
The fire was harmless, Selina told herself, though she was still having a hard time keeping her eyes on it.
She could barely hear Shianis calming voice, her mind warring with the flickering dance of flame. With every bob and quiver, the fire drew more of her attention, its beauty held ...
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