While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. “Michelle, I think that you are the victim of an extremely overactive imagination. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. Those are all nice things, but it’s not what I want. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head.
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