CHAPTER 76
Some Pleasant, Shady Talk in the Groves, between my Lords Abrazza and Media, Babbalanja, Mohi, and Yoomy
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Abrazza had a cool retreat-a grove of dates; where we were used to lounge of noons, and mix our converse with the babble of the rills; and mix our punches in goblets chased with grapes. And as ever, King Abrazza was the prince of hosts.
"Your crown," he said to Media; and with his own, he hung it on a bough.