The Crushed Flower and Other Stories by Leonid Nikolayevich Andreyev
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"I am not hiding. I also remember your name--it is Haggart," replies Mariet. "Was it you who brought him here?" "I." "I have told you that they are all traitors, Noni," says Khorre. "Silence!" "It is very cold here. I will throw some wood into the fireplace. May I do it?" asks Mariet. "Do it," answers Haggart. "The tower will fall down before long," says the abbot. "Part of the wall has caved in already; it is all hollow underneath. Do you hear?" He stamps his foot on the stone floor. "Where will the tower fall?" "Into the sea, I suppose! The castle is splitting the rocks." Haggart laughs: "Do you hear, Khorre? This place is not as motionless as it seemed to you--while it cannot move, it can fall. How many people have you |
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