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RV 168 (BIG SUR168) great evil blur like an ink spot spreads over it, “The devil!—the devil’s come after me tonight! tonight is the night! that’s what!”—But angels are laughing and having a big barn dance in the rocks of the sea, nobody cares any more—Suddenly as clear as anything I ever saw in my life, I see the Cross.