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I had already won wars and sailed ships to distant lands by the time I was thirty. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. Vite, I pray you. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean.
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