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Rh Let be!—

What were you just about to say before…?

What was I saying? Nothing now, I swear!

I swear that Christian's soul, his nature, were…

Nay, that they are, the noblest, greatest…

Were?

Oh!

All is over now!

O Christian!

Struck by the first shot of the enemy!