"I declare you throw me into an ague. 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. We dressed it in a little music. So there is no escape. Nay, for aught I know, some of them may even now have got scent of me.
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