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Niza left her house.
a young man with a neatly trimmed beard,
the palace of the high priest Kaifa,
And a bit later still, leaving the same courtyard.
the young man started walking still more briskly, still more joyfully,
he was overtaken by a slight woman,
‘Niza!’
Judas?
‘Ah, no, no,’ answered Niza, and she pouted her lower lip capriciously, which made it seem to Judas that her face, the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life, became still more beautiful.
Gethsemane,
Kedron,
how he was going to explain his absence from the festal family meal.
hymns of praise
in the terrible height above the temple two gigantic five-branched candlesticks blazed.
struck the lover under the shoulder-blade.
Then a third figure appeared on the road. This third one wore a cloak with a hood. ‘Don’t linger,’ he ordered.
a note handed to them by the third man
his face. In the darkness it appeared white as chalk to the gazing man and somehow spiritually beautiful.
The whole garden of Gethsemane was just then pealing with the song of nightingales.
the route of the third man in the hood is known.
a man beside them.
Now it was a man in a military chlamys with a short sword at his hip who jumped on to the horse.
hymns of praise.
the Antonia Tower,
The palace of Herod the Great
the sole and involuntary occupant of the palace - the procurator
once the procurator lost connection with what surrounded him in reality, he immediately set out on the shining road and went up it straight towards the moon.
He walked in the company of Banga, and beside him walked the wandering philosopher.
Yeshua Ha-Nozri.
He would do everything to save the decidedly innocent, mad dreamer and healer from execution!
Whenever I am remembered, you will at once be remembered, too!
the cruel procurator of Judea wept and laughed from joy in his dream.
the centurion Ratslayer.
‘Even at night, even by moonlight, I have no peace!
Mark
‘The head of the secret guard
Aphranius,
The procurator grinned
the procurator grinned,
Who was interested in Judas’s death. Some wandering dreamers, some circle in which, first of all, there weren’t any women.
here the procurator smiled
Pilate asked, laughing.
‘Ah, yes? Well, so, if no one was paid, no one was paid. It will be that much harder to find the killers.’ ‘Absolutely right, Procurator.’
‘Matthew Levi,’
I ask you to send Tolmai to me tomorrow, and to tell him beforehand that I am pleased with him.
‘I request that the detachment that performed the burial be given rewards.