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He was human. Clearing the recess the instant after his companion, he flew to the door of the inner room, and, locking it, took out the key. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. 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. Jonathan's wicked threat is fulfilled at last. ” “You are really going on the stage, then?” he said slowly.
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