at the end of a rainbow, where the starfish spree; where the mermen glide and the anemones weave- in the very middling centre of a cave at sea- mister mephistopheles sits down for tea. the table’s laid and the chairs set to, and the lamplight’s motion is lighting the blue, and from the middle of …
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