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		<title>GhstWrtr at 05:26, 29 June 2017</title>
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		<title>GhstWrtr: Created page with &quot;&lt;noinclude&gt;{{Incomplete|pages=3|tpages=67}}&lt;/noinclude&gt;   She was reading a book.   A young girl was sitting on a stone spiral staircase and reading the book laid open on her...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;{{Incomplete|pages=3|tpages=67}}&amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;   She was reading a book.   A young girl was sitting on a stone spiral staircase and reading the book laid open on her...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;{{Incomplete|pages=3|tpages=67}}&amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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She was reading a book. &lt;br /&gt;
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A young girl was sitting on a stone spiral staircase and reading the book laid open on her lap, her figure being surrounded by countless piles of books. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her pure white dress made of silk and thinly layered laces was waving in the pale light like water ripples. &lt;br /&gt;
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There were neither windows nor doors in this world. &lt;br /&gt;
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Only endless, irregularly curved corridors and countless rows of bookshelves crammed full of books spread everywhere without end like a maze. &lt;br /&gt;
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The corridors were drawing a light spiral and overlapping each other in several layers from the bottom to the top, holding a giant amount of books. It seemed almost like the Tower of Babel that had been lost during the age of the Bible. &lt;br /&gt;
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In this vast maze made out of bookshelves only the faint sound of turning book pages was resounding. &lt;br /&gt;
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Absolute silence and utter solitude. &lt;br /&gt;
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Silence and solitude then became disturbed by distant echoes of footsteps. &lt;br /&gt;
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The sleepy atmosphere was stirred, and the fingers turning the pages stopped. &lt;br /&gt;
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The girl slowly lifted her head. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her eyes moved, like a gently smiling doll, or like a little child on the verge of tears. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ve come again?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Like a small sigh these words escaped from her lips. &lt;br /&gt;
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With an omnniscient expression she cast her eyes down and closed the book with her slender fingertips. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then she took out two books from a rear bookshelf and held them out to the one who caused the footfalls. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Take them and quickly leave --- Before your soul gets trapped in this world.&amp;quot;, &lt;br /&gt;
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she said in a coldly dismissive tone. &lt;br /&gt;
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The one who caused the footfalls put out his hand to receive the books and muttered puzzled:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Two books?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was the voice of a young man past his childhood years. &lt;br /&gt;
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The girl nodded expressionlessly and said:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s right. The You right now will undoubtedly need these two.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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He accepted the held out books. The girl shook her long hair and looked up above. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well now, quickly leave... before the Bibliotheca Mystica de Dantalian closes its gates.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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His voice interrupted her.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What about you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Eh?&amp;quot; Her eyes turned back down. While he held the books with his left arm, the man reached his right hand out to her. A deep crimson gem was embedded in it. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;The lock has already been opened. So you and I can...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;My world is here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl gently smiled and shook her head. Her hair waved with a moment&amp;#039;s delay and produced a rustling sound. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Every single book there is has been gathered here, which is the equivalent to the whole world being here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That said, don&amp;#039;t you feel lonely?&amp;quot;, asked the man. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I have already forgotten that feeling.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The girl had stopped smiling and declared as such in a non-emotional voice. &lt;br /&gt;
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A slightly hurt expression floated on his face, and he turned his back on her. &lt;br /&gt;
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The sounds of his footsteps became quickly more and more distant. &amp;quot;Good-bye.&amp;quot;, murmured the girl soundlessly, and opened the book on her lap. &lt;br /&gt;
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Her fingertips that turned the pages suddenly stopped. &lt;br /&gt;
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The piled up dust on the leather bindings trembled repeatedly. &lt;br /&gt;
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A faint voice like paper rubbing together escaped the lips of the girl who had lowered her head. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s right... I had already forgotten that feeling... that is... until you came here...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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In this maze made out of never-ending bookshelves, no one was there to listen to her murmuring. &lt;br /&gt;
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Only the solemn sound of the lock being fastened reverberated harshly. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then the girl once more began to read the book,&lt;br /&gt;
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a tale of a girl in a black dress, whose long, jet black hair was fluttering---&lt;br /&gt;
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| Forward to [[Dantalian no Shoka:Volume2 Special Chapter2|Special Chapter 2]]&lt;br /&gt;
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