The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ‘We were wondering about that. One who—who—tres. It is better that you go away now, I think. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. I was mean to him.
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