Salvador Dali Paysage aux papillons (Landscape with Butterflies)

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Vorbis was standing there. In the flickering light of the oil lamp, his face registered polite concern.
"Excuse the lateness of the hour, my lord," he said. "But I thought we should talk. About tomorrow."
The "I'm going to rattle around like a pea in a pot," grumbled the tortoise.
"I could put some more straw in. And, look, I've got these."
A pile of greenstuff dropped on Om's head.
"From the kitchen," said Brutha. "Peelings and cabbage. I stole them," he added, "but then I thought it can't be stealing if I'm doing it for you."
The fetid smell of the half-rotten leaves suggested strongly that sword clattered out of Fri'it's hand.Vorbis leaned forward."Is there something wrong, brother?" he said.He smiled, and stepped into the room. Two hooded inquisitors slipped in behind him."Brother," Vorbis said again. And shut the door. "How is it in there?" said Brutha.