Iremember tumbling into a huge dust-hole when a very small boy, but Ihave not the faintest recollection of ever getting out again; and ifmemory were all we had to trust to, I should be compelled to believe Iwas there still.
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a shattered column here, where a massive portal stood; the brokenshaft of a window to mark my lady's bower; and a moldering heap ofblackened stones where the glowing flames once leaped, and over allthe tinted lichen and the ivy clinging green.
For everything looms pleasant through the softening haze of time.
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