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Can thattoocome from
sentimentalism[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! An admirable bit of realism in a sea of fantasy.” He
rapped the wooden tub behind himeither for attention or for luck
and shifted on his cushion-and-a-half. “Tomorrow eveningfriends
my second voyageno nearer-fetched than theseand this second Sind-
bad’s second Serendib.” He clapped his hands. “Kuzia Fakˉan [link widoczny dla zalogowanych] yilai:
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hat was done!”
Yasmˉ?n excused herself. The eyes of the assembled were divided
bet[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]n watching her leave the hall (in close whispered conference
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Seven Interludes
with her duennaJaydˉa) and watching the three performers make
ready at las — especially that black-eyed dancer-in-chief. With such
art then did they play and dance — in particular Kuzia Fakˉanwho
direced her charms almos belligerently at the half-attentive hos —
that at music’s end there was surely not a dry crotch in the hall
not even Still-Stranded’sthough his thoughts were emphatically
elsewhere.
Only in Ba[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]adupon an Arabian nightwould the hos not next
once the company was dismissedhave interrogated his visitor till
morning and beyondif need beuntil he had the
real Serendib
sorychapter and versein private. But an Arabian night was in what
Somebody was sranded sill — had beenas it seemed to himfor a
tho