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Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. He gave an order, the proa was floated and the sail run up. His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. Somebody ought to talk to him, warn him. .
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