The thief gently slid two wooden panels open, revealing rows of neatly lined up books on two shelves inside a cupboard. Works by the Roman poet Virgil, printed in in Nuremberg. The Three Kings followed the Star of Bethlehem, and a bearded King David sat on his throne musing, a harp tucked between his hands. Somewhat surprisingly, given the sexual innuendo, the money goes toward W.
I used to judge the backsliders, and now I was one. The coins and other gold items recovered from the Odyssey Marine—led excavation debuted in a public exhibit in Los Angeles in February to record-setting attendance, and they were next seen in May at an NRA convention in Dallas. Now one was missing. Yea, that.