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The
Guide
,
with
labour
and
with
hard-drawn
breath
,
Turned
round
his
head
where
he
had
had
his
legs
,
And
grappled
to
the
hair
,
as
one
who
mounts
,
So
that
to
Hell
I
thought
we
were
returning
.
"
Keep
fast
thy
hold
,
for
by
such
stairs
as
these
,
"
The
Master
said
,
panting
as
one
fatigued
,
"
Must
we
perforce
depart
from
so
much
evil
.
"
Then
through
the
opening
of
a
rock
he
issued
,
And
down
upon
the
margin
seated
me
;
Then
tow
'
rds
me
he
outstretched
his
wary
step
.
