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THEREwashurryandhestinHeorotnowforhandstobedeckit，anddensewasthethrongofmenandwomenthewine-halltocleanse，theguest-roomtogarnish。Gold-gayshonethehangingsthatwerewoveonthewall，andwondersmanytodelighteachmortalthatlooksuponthem。
Thoughbracedwithinbyironbands，thatbuildingbrightwasbrokensorely；[1]
rentwereitshinges；theroofaloneheldsafeandsound，when，searedwithcrime，thefiendishfoehisflightessayed，oflifedespairing。——Nolightthingthat，theflightforsafety，——essayitwhowill！
Forcedoffate，heshallfindhiswaytotherefugereadyforraceofman，forsoul-possessors，andsonsofearth；