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It was midnight, and she found herself in communication with the
Hierophant, who, from a different portion of the Sanctuary, was
seriously regarding her and again reading her inmost thoughts.
A few moments before she had all but decided that she could not
be Nu-nah, that death now, here in this Holy Sanctuary were
better far than hundreds of years as a Princess of the realm of
materiality. But, a new factor had now entered her being. A
force, more subtle than all Wisdom,--more potent than life or
eternity itself,--had transfused her soul--Love! Love, the first,
the highest, the all-embracing force of the mighty Universe, and
with this new love had been ushered also into being, Jealousy.
"Rathunor loved Nu-nah! Am I not a strange interloper? Was it not
worse by my decision to rob Nu-nah of her lover than to deprive
her of continued physical life?"

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