Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. "No; I don't think I'd laugh. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it.
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