We wore invisible chains and invisible blinkers. The lady's name's engraved inside, but so small I can scarcely read it. On the north stood the battlements of one of the towers of the gate. Sebastian sat smirking in amusement. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. In the heart of the jungle the dog had his private muck baths. Sometimes he was obviously irritable and uncomfortable and unfortunate in his efforts to seem at ease. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us. But for him she might have been alive and happy. This is not what I want. 1.
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