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... ted gold from the paint.
Crimson banners hung from every archway, mosaics glittered under candlelight, and every step one took sank into silken rugs so soft they could make a man forget the roughness of the dirt. It was beauty smothered under its own perfume, a palace that dazzled the eyes to dull the mind.
It felt, Alpheo thought during this long stay, like being locked in a single splendid room while knowing that on the rest of the house lay nothing but filth and ruin.
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