It was twilight when the body was brought down from the upper room to the patio.
It was a strange procession which then passed out of the patio.
He rose up and fled out of the patio into his own room, to bury his swimming face.
Quaking, reeling, almost falling, she came tottering down the patio.
When Ben Aboo came to himself the patio was aglow with flames.
Ben Aboo ...