- Hiscountenance,inthebrightcircleoflamplight,wascertainlythatofanancient,butitshonewithsomethingunyielding,evenimmortal.OneeveningIlookoutthewindowofmysecludedcabin,andtherearesoftlanguidflakesfallinginthegoldenlamplight.ButIimproveuponthesun'srays,w...
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