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She had to wait some minutes in an outer office, wherein three young men of spirited costume and appearance regarded her with ill-concealed curiosity and admiration. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven. Forgive me if a certain warmth creeps into my words! The Park is green and gray to-day, but I am glowing pink and gold. Then you have altered not only that, but your manner of dressing it. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. On these were thrown all the horrible contents of Jonathan's museum, together with the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt.

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