Chapter Eleven
Violin Vert


Dear DOMM ~

In response to our dear 22's latest missive, I am writing to suggest that to better find the Emerald Tablets, we must first spring into action!

A bad pun, perhaps, yet you will see my meaning more clearly by this letter's end. The proposition is nothing less than a tribute to an ancient system of coding, a sweet song that has been played on a Violin Vert for centuries and by many arcane musicians - the Language of the Birds, the argotique taught to Jason and his shipmates by Athena, yes, the Green Language.

What better code by which to hide Tablets of Emerald?

First, allow me to tip my Chapeau Gāteau to Signore Vincenzo Ponti, master alchemist and gentleman, who first led me to the spring of occult verse. If you visit the links page or Reviews Roma located at www.cybersybils.net, please consider purchasing his enormously important work, A Monument to the End of Time. You will be very glad you did.

Signore Vincenzo suggested I read a most unconventional book concerning the prophecies of Michel de Nostradame. Now, while both S. Ponti and myself are more favorably inclined to decipher an argot almanac by a 16th c. contemporary, Ruggieri, this volume is indeed worthwhile as it elucidates that same tradition which Nostradame used to write his quatrains - the cant or slang or the Argot of the poetic Green Language.







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