be thrown out?” asked my uncle, who was not inclined
"Things are changed, my friend, since that wound of yours. For the same reason that you have now been able to mount the stairs, there was no necessity to stop and gape at illusions en route."
"Very well," said Maskull, not quite understanding what he meant. "But is this Surtur's den?"
"I wish you would describe this mysterious individual, Krag. We may not get another chance."
"What I said about the windows also applies to Surtur. There's no need to waste time over visualising him, because you are immediately going on to the reality."
"Then let us go." He pressed his eyeballs wearily.
"Do we strip?" asked Nightspore.
"Naturally," answered Krag, and he began to tear off his clothes with slow, uncouth movements.
"Why?" demanded Maskull, following, however, the example of the other two men.
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