The Duke showed her the magic pool in the woods that was supposed to be haunted by nymphs. Then there was a tree, at the top of which the estate carpenter had built him a look-out so that he could see for many miles over the land he owned. They visited not only the woods, but rode beside the silver stream that fed the lake and saw the small fish darting in the clear water over the pebbled bottom and to Janeta’s delight they disturbed a kingfisher. It was not only lovely, but she had the Duke beside her and she could see the love in his eyes. Instinctively, when their hands went out to touch each other, their vibrations were joined and it was almost as if once again he was making her his. They had luncheon on the outskirts of the Duke’s estate at a small black and white inn, where the i