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[Still straying from his tower, Mithra, clad in a dress, stands at the edge of the lake with a dazed look about him. Why is he here again? Movement on the water's surface catches his attention, and then his gaze falls and lingers on the swan . . .

. . . when he feels a slight pang in his stomach.]

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