Sir Lawrence Alma-Tadema Among the Ruins painting

Sir Lawrence Alma-Tadema Among the Ruins paintingSir Lawrence Alma-Tadema A Sculptors Model paintingClaude Monet Monet's Garden at argenteuil painting
where the unwary traveler is lost in endless corridors foil of bones and ghosts; others that the winds blowing through it moan in huge chords like a vast aeolian harp, which can be heard for hundreds of miles; and so on. To the Daqo it is a legend, like their own legends of the ancient times when their mighty ancestors flew in the air and drank rivers dry and turned forests into stone and built towers taller than the sky, and so on. Fairy tales.
Now and then an Aq who has been stone faring will say something different about the Building. If asked about it, some of them reply: "It is for the Daqo."
Indeed the Building is better proportioned to the short stature of the Daqo than to the tall Aq. The Daqo, if they ever went there, could walk through the corridors and doorways upright.
An old woman of Katas, who had been five times a stone farer, was the first who gave me that answer.
"The Building is for the Daqo?" I said, taken aback