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The second day of Guinevere's dawning found Canterton in the rosery, under the white tent umbrella. It was just such a day as yesterday, with perhaps a few more white galleons sailing the sky and making the blue seem even bluer.
Guinevere's first bud was opening to the sun, the coral pink outer petals with their edging of saffron unfolding to show a heart of fire.