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…it seemed that he and I were burning;and this imagined conflagration scorchedme so…
(Purg. 9.31–33)
Despite a leisurely lunch here
Sherlock and John are feeling the heat, but this time it's the not the case but the weather that's posing the challenge, until Roberto comes up with an excellent suggestion.











