The Dark Tower II. The Drawing of the Three.
The Prisoner.
Chapter 1. The Door. 5.
He considered it as he sat stupidly on the sand in front of the closed door with his wounded hand in his lap. The first faint traceries had appeared above his elbow now. The infection would reach his heart soon enough, no doubt about that.
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