Inside the bell tower.

Evans has already set it up.

Then he picked a record and put it on the gramophone.

The symphony sounded in the bell tower.

He leaned back in his chair, holding a red wine in his left hand and a cigar in his right.

For the first few months, he had been very decadent.

Daily life can be described as a drunken gold fan.

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