. He glanced up. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. On their left the river, with its gloomy pile of buildings on the opposite side, and a huge revolving advertisement throwing its strange reflection upon the black water. ” He sat for a moment, absorbing.
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