Baron Sebastian von Trump
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5,524 appearances
2 recordings
1 series
first heard Jul 2026
last heard 8 Aug
Baron Sebastian von Trump’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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The gigantic trunks wedged closely together and standing bolt upright just as they grew.
At least so we find them when we have dug away the hardened clay that has shut them in these many ages.
But see, little berry.
Aaron, we are now entering the city.
Yonder is the royal palace.
Wilt walk with me thither?
Ah, dear friends, would that I could make you see this beautiful city of the underworld just as it showed itself to me then, spread out so gloriously beneath the glittering domes and vaulted corridors, from which poured down upon the exquisitely carved and polished entrances to the living chambers of this happy folk
A flood of white light apparently more dazzling than our nonday sun, so strangely beautiful that many times I paused to gaze upon it, young and old, all clad in the same gracefully flowing garbs of silk, now purple, now royal blue, and now rich vermilion, were hurrying hither and thither, each armed with the inevitable black fan.
And the baby face of each aglow with life and sweet content.
While a hundred fountains springing from crystal basins glistened in the dazzling white light, and ten times a hundred flags amid gonfalongs hung listless, but rich in splendour from invisible wires.
Strange music came floating along, from the gracefully shaped barges with silken awnings which were gliding noiselessly over the surface of the winding river, the oars stirring the waters until the wake seemed a path through molten silver.
As Bulgar and I followed Master Cold Soul along the streets of polished marble, it was not long before a crowd of Mikamenkis was at our heels, whispering all sorts of uncomplimentary things about us, mingled with not a few fits of suppressed laughter.
The court depressor reproved them sternly.
Cease your ill timed mirth.
said he, and go about your business.
Must I pause and tell you a gruesome tale to check your foolish gay?
Know ye not that all silly mirth does quicken your hearts and make em run down just so much sooner.
At these words of Master Cole's soul they fell back, and put an end to their giggling, but it was only for a moment
And by the time we reached the portal of the royal palace, a still louder and noisier crowd was close behind us.
Master Cold Soul suddenly halted, and drawing forth a huge pocket handkerchief, began to weep.
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