In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. " "I have often conjured up some frightful vision of the dead," murmured the knight, "but I never dreamed of an interview with the living. A chill ran through his frame, and, grasping the heavy weapon with which chance had provided him, prepared to strike down the first person who should enter the cell. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. Fruit trees had been brought all the way from India so their product could be laden on the wedding table, fruits with exotic shapes and haunting flavors ended the meal, cleansing the palate.
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