h! Here in a secluded byway of the Internet we find a pleasant old house surrounded by green lawns and many trees. There is a stillness in the air, and the twilight seems strangely eternal.
pon the heavy oak door there is a brass plaque which reads,
Welcome, friend!
Woe to Foe!
Knock to Enter,
Justice shall flow!
That sounds a little ominous. Who is a Friend here?
Do you want to find out? Then knock upon the door!
