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    Love Soul Heaven Hell – Chapter XI

    Tina smiled, "Yeah, we’re hoping to expose her to various places and experiences around the world as she grows up."
    The woman nodded with a smile, "A worthy goal. And this library is supposed to be one of the five in the lists of those who know things about notable libraries around the world."
    "I’m glad we brought her here, then.  And maybe we’ll return when she’s older," Tina answered politely, as they both observed Angelica wander around, running her tiny hands along the bindings of books within her grasp.
    "There are only 30000 books and manuscripts dated after the 1900s that are available to be perused by the general public," the woman explained.  "You and she will be able to see the bulk of our books which were all published before the 1900s in digitized format."
    As Brom and Bette walked the main hall of the library, he explained, "this main hall of the library was renovated in the 1700s by the monks of the Abbey at that time.  As you can see, they executed a fine example of Rococo."  
    Bette nodded, being familiar with that style of design and architecture.  Bernd explained further that the monks had managed to erect columns and balconies out of dark and heavy wood, patiently carving ornate Rococo details on them.  And they decorated the ceiling with classic frescoes in stucco.  
    "Yeah… I think that UNESCO designated it a World Heritage site in 1983, right?," Bette asked.
    Bernd nodded, then pointed out a secluded nook that they could talk in.
    xxxxxx
    "That was a really interesting place, Bette, " Tina exclaimed as the driver eased into the highway that led them back to the ski resort they were staying in.
    "Angie had a blast, surprisingly, and we had fun picking out the various shapes in the Rococo details," she continued.  "It’s a shame you and Bernd had to work through lunch, because Angie and I had fun walking around the town, too…"
    Bette nodded, as she and Angelica clicked through the pictures displayed through the camera screen, and which Bette had snapped throughout their trip to Switzerland.  "Yeah, I’m sorry T.  We had some disagreements over a few things."
    "You look tired, honey," Tina observed, worriedly.  "Did you at least agree to doing something together?"
    Bette shook her head, then rested her head on the seat’s headrest, and shut her eyes.  Not yet, she mouthed.
    "You’re being really careful with this one…," Tina commented.
    "I’m always careful, T," Bette responded in a tired voice, eyes still shut. Angie had also fallen asleep resting her head on Bette.
     
    "All of this is for you… and Angie," she murmured, as she drifted off to sleep.

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