By the way, she must have come down on the 'Eolus' with you, Candace.
As Bobbie watched her, old King Eolus came puffing back from the chest of silver he'd been examining.
Then old King Eolus puffed out his cheeks and with a mighty breath sent the bubble spinning.
It was no chance that made these coasts the home of the kind old monarch Eolus, inventor of sails and storm-signals.
There is no sense in urging machinery when Eolus himself gives you good knots for nothing.
