‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. ” “Personally,” he went on, “I must confess to a great disappointment. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. I am shockingly poor. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. 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.
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