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channelled along the more frequented ways. Transverse to the length  
were innumerable tables made of slabs of polished stone, raised  
perhaps a foot from the floor, and upon these were heaps of fruits.  
Some I recognized as a kind of hypertrophied raspberry and orange,  
but for the most part they were strange.  
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Between the tables was scattered a great number of cushions.  
Upon these my conductors seated themselves, signing for me to do  
likewise. With a pretty absence of ceremony they began to eat the  
fruit with their hands, flinging peel and stalks, and so forth, into  
the round openings in the sides of the tables. I was not loath to  
follow their example, for I felt thirsty and hungry. As I did so I  
surveyed the hall at my leisure.  
'And perhaps the thing that struck me most was its dilapidated look.  
The stained-glass windows, which displayed only a geometrical  
pattern, were broken in many places, and the curtains that hung  
across the lower end were thick with dust. And it caught my eye that  
the corner of the marble table near me was fractured. Nevertheless,  
the general effect was extremely rich and picturesque. There were,  
perhaps, a couple of hundred people dining in the hall, and most of  
them, seated as near to me as they could come, were watching me with  
interest, their little eyes shining over the fruit they were eating.  
All were clad in the same soft and yet strong, silky material.  
'Fruit, by the by, was all their diet. These people of the remote  
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