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    men in black stole noiselessly over
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    The two-winged staircase, broad and massive
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    the most beautiful dwelling-house
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    and the water boiled in what had once been
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    and dark afternoon of the month of March i
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    It was four o’clock on a misty
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    modern perfection of rose-shaded electricity
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    proportions and size for the city in which they
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    Karinthia, the silver lamps which hung above these stairs
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    men in black stole noiselessly over
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    and filled with all that modern resources
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    he had tired of it, had carried
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    proportions and size for the city in which they
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    on her knee, the fingers now
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    had been designed for a rich
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