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And
yet
.
.
.
And
yet
.
.
.
There
is
some
word
,
one
single
word
which
is
not
in
the
language
of
men
,
but
which
had
been
.
And
this
is
the
Unspeakable
Word
,
which
no
men
may
speak
nor
hear
.
But
sometimes
,
and
it
is
rare
,
sometimes
,
somewhere
,
one
among
men
find
that
word
.
They
find
it
upon
scraps
of
old
manuscripts
or
cut
into
the
fragments
of
ancient
stones
.
But
when
they
speak
it
they
are
put
to
death
.
There
is
no
crime
punished
by
death
in
this
world
,
save
this
one
crime
of
speaking
the
Unspeakable
Word
.
We
have
seen
one
of
such
men
burned
alive
in
the
square
of
the
City
.
And
it
was
a
sight
which
has
stayed
with
us
through
the
years
,
and
it
haunts
us
,
and
follows
us
,
and
it
gives
us
no
rest
.
We
were
a
child
then
,
ten
years
old
.
And
we
stood
in
the
great
square
with
all
the
children
and
all
the
men
of
the
City
,
sent
to
behold
the
burning
.
They
brought
the
Transgressor
out
into
the
square
and
they
led
them
to
the
pyre
.
They
had
torn
out
the
tongue
of
the
Transgressor
,
so
that
they
could
speak
no
longer
.
The
Transgressor
were
young
and
tall
.
They
had
hair
of
gold
and
eyes
blue
as
morning
.
They
walked
to
the
pyre
,
and
their
step
did
not
falter
.
And
of
all
the
faces
on
that
square
,
of
all
the
faces
which
shrieked
and
screamed
and
spat
curses
upon
them
,
theirs
was
the
calmest
and
the
happiest
face
.
As
the
chains
were
wound
over
their
body
at
the
stake
,
and
a
flame
set
to
the
pyre
,
the
Transgressor
looked
upon
the
City
.
There
was
a
thin
thread
of
blood
running
from
the
corner
of
their
mouth
,
but
their
lips
were
smiling
.
And
a
monstrous
thought
came
to
us
then
,
which
has
never
left
us
.
We
had
heard
of
Saints
.
There
are
the
Saints
of
Labor
,
and
the
Saints
of
the
Councils
,
and
the
Saints
of
the
Great
Rebirth
.
But
we
had
never
seen
a
Saint
nor
what
the
likeness
of
a
Saint
should
be
.
And
we
thought
then
,
standing
in
the
square
,
that
the
likeness
of
a
Saint
was
the
face
we
saw
before
us
in
the
flames
,
the
face
of
the
Transgressor
of
the
Unspeakable
Word
.
As
the
flames
rose
,
a
thing
happened
which
no
eyes
saw
but
ours
,
else
we
would
not
be
living
today
.
Perhaps
it
had
only
seemed
to
us
.
But
it
seemed
to
us
that
the
eyes
of
the
Transgressor
had
chosen
us
from
the
crowd
and
were
looking
straight
upon
us
.
There
was
no
pain
in
their
eyes
and
no
knowledge
of
the
agony
of
their
body
.
There
was
only
joy
in
them
,
and
pride
,
a
pride
holier
than
is
fit
for
human
pride
to
be
.
And
it
seemed
as
if
these
eyes
were
trying
to
tell
us
something
through
the
flames
,
to
send
into
our
eyes
some
word
without
sound
And
it
seemed
as
if
these
eyes
were
begging
us
to
gather
that
word
and
not
to
let
it
go
from
us
and
from
the
earth
.
But
the
flames
rose
and
we
could
not
guess
the
word
.
.
.
.
What
—
even
if
we
have
to
burn
for
it
like
the
Saint
of
the
Pyre
—
what
is
the
Unspeakable
Word
?
We
,
Equality
7
-
2521
,
have
discovered
a
new
power
of
nature
.
And
we
have
discovered
it
alone
,
and
we
alone
are
to
know
it
.
It
is
said
.
Now
let
us
be
lashed
for
it
,
if
we
must
.
The
Council
of
Scholars
has
said
that
we
all
know
the
things
which
exist
and
therefore
the
things
which
are
not
known
by
all
do
not
exist
.
But
we
think
that
the
Council
of
Scholars
is
blind
.
The
secrets
of
this
earth
are
not
for
all
men
to
see
,
but
only
for
those
who
will
seek
them
.
We
know
,
for
we
have
found
a
secret
unknown
to
all
our
brothers
.
We
know
not
what
this
power
is
nor
whence
it
comes
.
But
we
know
its
nature
,
we
have
watched
it
and
worked
with
it
.
We
saw
it
first
two
years
ago
.
One
night
,
we
were
cutting
open
the
body
of
a
dead
frog
when
we
saw
its
leg
jerking
.
It
was
dead
,
yet
it
moved
.
Some
power
unknown
to
men
was
making
it
move
.
We
could
not
understand
it
.
Then
,
after
many
tests
,
we
found
the
answer
.
The
frog
had
been
hanging
on
a
wire
of
copper
;
and
it
had
been
the
metal
of
our
knife
which
had
sent
the
strange
power
to
the
copper
through
the
brine
of
the
frog
’
s
body
.
We
put
a
piece
of
copper
and
a
piece
of
zinc
into
a
jar
of
brine
,
we
touched
a
wire
to
them
,
and
there
,
under
our
fingers
,
was
a
miracle
which
had
never
occurred
before
,
a
new
miracle
and
a
new
power
.
