‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. A moment afterwards, the door was closed and bolted, and the carpenter found himself alone. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. When I went I was refused admittance. Now she knew why the soldiers had not caught him.
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