Groating leaned toward me and whispered: "Merely vague possibilities--"

I nodded and then riveted my attention to the crystal, for it held

a clear scene. Before us lay an amphitheater. It was modeled on the

ancient Greek form, a horseshoe of gleaming white-stone terraces

descending to a small square white rostrum. Behind the rostrum and

surrounding the uppermost tiers of seats was a simple colonnade. The

lovely and yet noble dignity was impressive.

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