I should have known at a glance if it was. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Damn! I’ve splashed. Straw and other combustibles being collected, were placed in the middle of the audiencechamber.
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