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. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. "Zounds! what's that!" he cried, as the noise of a scuffle was heard behind them. " "It came from Lady Trafford's jewel-box. And you need not fear that I shall not give back the sword when I have finished using it. Only that I was prevented by one of those soldiers that caught me in the big house. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. 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, indeed, he’s very human. " "Ah, I see.
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