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It's nearly time.
His heart is telling him so; it yearns towards the door as though drawn there by some unseen thread. In the House of Arch, a neat pile of letters and objects wait on a table.
He's sitting by the fire, in his accustomed seat, and he's waiting; for it is nearly time, but not quite yet, and he can wait a little longer.
But it is nearly time.
His heart is telling him so; it yearns towards the door as though drawn there by some unseen thread. In the House of Arch, a neat pile of letters and objects wait on a table.
He's sitting by the fire, in his accustomed seat, and he's waiting; for it is nearly time, but not quite yet, and he can wait a little longer.
But it is nearly time.