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"
'
Here
at
least
We
shall
be
free
;
the
Almighty
hath
not
built
Here
for
his
envy
;
will
not
drive
us
hence
;
Here
we
may
reign
secure
;
and
in
my
choice
To
reign
is
worth
ambition
,
though
in
hell
:
Better
to
reign
in
hell
than
serve
in
heaven
.
"
It
was
the
defiant
cry
of
a
mighty
spirit
.
The
cabin
still
rang
with
his
voice
,
as
he
stood
there
,
swaying
,
his
bronzed
face
shining
,
his
head
up
and
dominant
,
and
his
eyes
,
golden
and
masculine
,
intensely
masculine
and
insistently
soft
,
flashing
upon
Maud
at
the
door
.
Again
that
unnamable
and
unmistakable
terror
was
in
her
eyes
,
and
she
said
,
almost
in
a
whisper
,
"
You
are
Lucifer
.
"
The
door
closed
and
she
was
gone
.
He
stood
staring
after
her
for
a
minute
,
then
returned
to
himself
and
to
me
.
