And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New Mint. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic.
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