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A curtain of red leather hung behind him, on which all the names of God, written in Yannish, were worked with a golden thread. Three windows were small and high. A CURTAIN OF RED LEATHER HUNG BEHIND HIM ON WHICH ALL THE NAMES OF GOD WRITTEN IN JANNISH WERE WORKED WITH A GOLDEN THREAD THREE WINDOWS WERE SMALL AND HIGH
Véhi, and then I knew that the camel men belonged to Thuba Mleen. "I work in an insurance office all day, and I hope you won't forget me if ever you want to insure--life, fire, or motor--but that's no part of my story. I was desperately anxious to get back to my flat, though it is not good to take hashish two days running; but I wanted to see what they would do to the poor fellow, for I had heard bad rumours about Thuba Mleen. When at last I got away I had a letter to write; then I rang for my servant, and told him that I must not be disturbed, though I left my door unlocked in case of accidents. After that I made up a good fire, and sat down and partook of the pot of dreams. I was going to the palace of Thuba Mleen. "I was kept back longer than usual by noises in the street, but suddenly I was up above the town; the European countries rushed by beneath me, and there appeared the thin white palace spires of horrible Thuba Mleen. I found him presently at the end of a little narrow room. ERT ROUND THE HILLS OF HAP TOWARDS UNNARVAHI AND THEN I KNEW THE CAMEL MEN BELONGED TO THUBEN LEEN I WORK IN AN INSURANCE OFFICE ALL DAY AND I HOPE YOU WON'T FORGET ME IF YOU EVER WANT TO INSURE LIFE FIRE OR MOTOR BUT THAT'S NO PART OF MY STORY I WAS DESPERATELY ANXIOUS TO GET BACK TO MY FLAT THOUGH IT IS NOT GOOD TO TAKE HASH EACH TWO DAYS RUNNING BUT I WANTED TO SEE WHAT THEY WOULD DO TO THE POOR FELLOW FOR I HAD HEARD BAD RUMORS ABOUT THUBUMEN WHEN AT LAST I GOT AWAY I HAD A LETTER TO WRITE THEN I RANG FOR MY SERVANT AND TOLD HIM I MUST NOT BE DISTURBED THOUGH I LEFT MY DOOR UNLOCKED IN CASE OF ACCIDENTS AFTER THAT I MADE UP A GOOD FIRE AND SAT DOWN AND PARTOOK OF THE POT OF DREAMS I WAS GOING TO THE PALACE OF THUBUMLEEN I WAS KEPT BACK LONGER THAN USUAL BY NOISES IN THE STREET BUT SUDDENLY I WAS UP ABOVE THE TOWN THE EUROPEAN COUNTRIES RUSHED BY BENEATH ME AND THERE APPEARED THE THIN WHITE PALACE SPIRES OF HORRIBLE THUBUMLINE I FOUND HIM PRESENTLY AT THE END OF A LITTLE NARROW ROOM
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