The furniture had been hustled out through the front garden which was strewn with wisps of straw and rope ends and into the huge vans at the gate. They stood on the steps of the tram, he on the upper, she on the lower. But why was he then against the priests? Because Dante must be right then. He peered in front of him and right and left through the gloom and thought that those must be portraits.
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