They too had sprung up before him, suddenly and furiously, out of mere words. Get it out in bits! Temple turned right and left, making sudden feeble gestures as he spoke. Like a scene on some vague arras, old as man's weariness, the image of the seventh city of christendom was visible to him across the timeless air, no older nor more weary nor less patient of subjection than in the days of the thingmote. But he clearly gained time; he waited, he called for guidance.
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