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’ Gerald could not suppress a grin. In passing, why do we fear death? For our sins? Rather, isn't it the tremendous inherent human curiosity to know what is going to happen to-morrow that causes us to wince at the thought of annihilation? A subconscious resentment against the idea of entering darkness while our neighbour will proceed with his petty affairs as usual? "It's nip and tuck," said the doctor; "but we'll pull him through. " "But I was intoxicated!" "So was the man you just fought in this room. The fever came. . ” She shook her head, snapping out of her reverie. “There was a keg, hash, LSD, pot, you know, the usual. Brendon’s guests,” she said, “and I scarcely think it would be nice of me to leave him alone with Sydney. There was something in Jonathan's manner, as he issued this command, that struck the man as singular, and he afterwards recalled it.
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