People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. " "One word before we begin, Blueskin," said Jack, authoritatively; "in case the family should be alarmed—mind, no violence. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. It was astonishing how often this picture returned: cold rosy apples and flurries of snow.
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