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Their food was robbery and their pastime murder. All of them had incurred the sorrow of God and the enmity of man.
And when the baying of the remotest dragon had faintly joined in the tumult, a window opened far up among the clouds below the twilit gables, and a woman screamed, and far away in Hell her father heard her and knew that her doom was come.
