l'immoler

Updated: July 20, 2026

Je ne m'en défends plus et je ne veux qu' aller Reconnaître la place où je dois l'immoler. It was this sort of a night when what I am going to tell you now happened. Toward five o'clock the sky clouded over and a sense of the coming storm trembled in the stifling air. I shall always remember it. It was the fifth of January, 1897. King Hiram and Galé lay heavily on the matting of my room.

Pierre Benoit - Atlantida