But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. She tore open the envelope and read it. "Farewell!" blubbered the executioner's wife, pressing his hand to her lips. He glanced downwards at the impetuous torrent, which he could perceive shooting past him with lightning swiftness in the gloom.
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