There was something awesome in the thought of the solitary mortal standing by the open window and summoning in from the gloom outside the spirits of the nether world.
(...) My mind is like a racing engine, tearing itself to pieces because it is not connected up with the work for which it was built.
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(...) My mind is like a racing engine, tearing itself to pieces because it is not connected up with the work for which it was built.
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