They heard voices inside but stood for a full thirty seconds looking at each other. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. I think that I am a little disappointed in you.
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