“Do something!” But he laid by his prey, half-watching the fight, gorging on the woman he had caught that had been meant for Rhea and her child. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. The guards, horse and foot, and constables formed a wide circle round it to keep off the mob. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. He had very nearly cleared the board, when a knock was heard below, and descending at the summons, he found his two janizaries.
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