It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house.
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