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My
lips
moved
--
but
I
could
not
speak
;
the
dim
and
dreadful
thought
that
was
dawning
on
my
mind
seemed
as
yet
too
frenzied
,
too
outside
the
boundaries
of
material
sense
for
mortal
utterance
.
"
Be
dumb
--
be
motionless
!
--
but
hear
and
feel
!
"
he
continued
--
"
By
the
supreme
power
of
God
--
for
there
is
no
other
power
in
any
world
or
any
heaven
--
I
control
and
command
you
at
this
moment
,
your
own
will
being
set
aside
for
once
as
naught
!
I
choose
you
as
one
out
of
millions
to
learn
in
this
life
the
lesson
that
all
must
learn
hereafter
;
--
let
every
faculty
of
your
intelligence
be
ready
to
receive
that
which
I
shall
impart
--
and
teach
it
to
your
fellow-men
if
you
have
a
conscience
as
you
have
a
Soul
!
"
Again
I
strove
to
speak
--
he
seemed
so
human
--
so
much
my
friend
still
,
though
he
had
declared
himself
my
Enemy
--
--
and
yet
...
what
was
that
lambent
radiance
encircling
his
brows
?
--
that
burning
glory
steadily
deepening
and
flashing
from
his
eyes
?
"
You
are
one
of
the
world
's
'
fortunate
'
men
--
"
he
went
on
,
surveying
me
straightly
and
pitilessly
--
"
So
at
least
this
world
judges
you
,
because
you
can
buy
its
good-will
.
But
the
Forces
that
govern
all
worlds
,
do
not
judge
you
by
such
a
standard
--
you
can
not
buy
their
good-will
,
not
though
all
the
Churches
should
offer
to
sell
it
you
!
They
regard
you
as
you
are
,
stripped
soul-naked
--
not
as
you
seem
!
They
behold
in
you
a
shameless
egoist
,
persistently
engaged
in
defacing
their
divine
Image
of
Immortality
--
and
for
that
sin
there
is
no
excuse
and
no
escape
but
Punishment
.
Whosoever
prefers
Self
to
God
,
and
in
the
arrogance
of
that
Self
,
presumes
to
doubt
and
deny
God
,
invites
another
Power
to
compass
his
destinies
--
the
power
of
Evil
,
made
evil
and
kept
evil
by
the
disobedience
and
wickedness
of
Man
alone
--
that
power
whom
mortals
call
Satan
,
Prince
of
Darkness
--
but
whom
once
the
angels
knew
as
Lucifer
,
Prince
of
Light
!
"
...
He
broke
off
--
paused
--
and
his
flaming
regard
fell
full
upon
me
.
"
Do
you
know
Me
,
...
now
?
"
I
sat
a
rigid
figure
of
fear
,
dumbly
staring
,
...
was
this
man
,
for
he
seemed
man
,
mad
that
he
should
thus
hint
at
a
thing
too
wild
and
terrible
for
speech
?
"
If
you
do
not
know
Me
--
if
you
do
not
feel
in
your
convicted
soul
that
you
are
aware
of
Me
--
it
is
because
you
will
not
know
!
Thus
do
I
come
upon
men
,
when
they
rejoice
in
their
wilful
self-blindness
and
vanity
!
--
thus
do
I
become
their
constant
companion
,
humouring
them
in
such
vices
as
they
best
love
!
--
thus
do
I
take
on
the
shape
that
pleases
them
,
and
fit
myself
to
their
humours
!
They
make
me
what
I
am
;
--
they
mould
my
very
form
to
the
fashion
of
their
flitting
time
.
Through
all
their
changing
and
repeating
eras
,
they
have
found
strange
names
and
titles
for
me
--
and
their
creeds
and
churches
have
made
a
monster
of
me
--
as
though
imagination
could
compass
any
worse
monster
than
the
Devil
in
Man
!
"
Frozen
and
mute
I
heard
,
...
the
dead
silence
,
and
his
resonant
voice
vibrating
through
it
,
seemed
more
terrific
than
the
wildest
storm
.
"
You
--
God
's
work
--
endowed
as
every
conscious
atom
of
His
creation
is
endowed
--
with
the
infinite
germ
of
immortality
;
--
you
,
absorbed
in
the
gathering
together
of
such
perishable
trash
as
you
conceive
good
for
yourself
on
this
planet
--
you
dare
,
in
the
puny
reach
of
your
mortal
intelligence
to
dispute
and
question
the
everlasting
things
invisible
!
You
,
by
the
Creator
's
will
,
are
permitted
to
see
the
Natural
Universe
--
but
in
mercy
to
you
,
the
veil
is
drawn
across
the
Super-natural
!
For
such
things
as
exist
there
,
would
break
your
puny
earth-brain
as
a
frail
shell
is
broken
by
a
passing
wheel
--
and
because
you
can
not
see
,
you
doubt
!
You
doubt
not
only
the
surpassing
Love
and
Wisdom
that
keeps
you
in
ignorance
till
you
shall
be
strong
enough
to
bear
full
knowledge
,
but
you
doubt
the
very
fact
of
such
another
universe
itself
.
Arrogant
fool
!
--
your
hours
are
counted
by
Super-natural
time
!
--
your
days
are
compassed
by
Super-natural
law
!
--
your
every
thought
,
word
,
deed
and
look
must
go
to
make
up
the
essence
and
shape
of
your
being
in
Super-natural
life
hereafter
!
--
and
what
you
have
been
in
your
Soul
here
,
must
and
shall
be
the
aspect
of
your
Soul
there
!
That
law
knows
no
changing
!
"
The
light
about
his
face
deepened
--
he
went
on
in
clear
accents
that
vibrated
with
the
strangest
music
.
