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Rh sion; neither am I fiend-like, who have snatched a fiend's office from his hands. It is our fate. Let the black flower blossom as it may! Now go thy ways, and deal as thou wilt with yonder man."

He waivedwaved [sic] his hand, and betook himself again to his employment of gathering herbs.