*by Stephenie Meyer*
TWILIGHT - chapter 16 - CARLISLE
He paused, getting back into his story. Reflexively, his eyes flickered to another picture - the most colorful of them all, the most ornately framed, and the largest; it was twice as wide as the door it hung اگلے to. The canvas overflowed with bright figures and swirling robes, writhing around long pillars and off marbles balconies. I couldn't tell if it represented Greek mythology, یا if the characters floating in the clouds above were meant to be biblical.
"Carlisle swam to France, and continued on through Europe, to the universities there....
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