.Time is a menstruous woman; one cannot control her eddying currents. Herod did not appear, and so the innkeeper's hours dragged like the ox, fast against his yoke. So much to do, but like the ox, he is stubborn and clings like a child to his dream. (Just a dream.) But who can fill an inn with dreams.
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