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This extraordinary child had opened up an old channel through which it was no longer safe to cruise. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. 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.
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