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This is the Sacred Way, leading to the sanctuary. All around the way, to the left and right were elegant edifices, porticoes, official buildings. Scattered in a disorderly pattern over
the uneven mountain slope, huddling as best they could. Some of them in a privileged position right by the road side, others crowding behind, half hidden, but all of them without exception fashioned with absolute faith in the
master of the sanctuary. |
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