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"I've come to take you home with me, " announced Onalyon cheerily, as the princess led him into the red reception-room dating from Xantobah, where ferns, cunningly wrought in green metal, formed frieze and dado and panels, and supported every candle bracket, and embellished, in greater or lesser degree, every essential article of use or adornment.
"Is that the reason for all the red?" she laughed, sitting opposite to him and clasping her hands adorably about her knee.