“Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. As he looked up at the massive tower, the clock tolled forth the hour of midnight. We are alone and we can say and do what we please. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. The deafening report froze time.
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