CHAPTER I. It isn’t law, nor custom, nor masculine violence settled that. . A. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. It was noon when the caravan reached the tower of the water-clock. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. You bring me this grandfather, whom you know well I do not in the least wish to see, for I have told you so.
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