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156 Suddenly like a grey hawk out of the air,

And all that I declared untrue is true.

You'd think the way he says it, that he felt it.

There's not a mummer to compare with him.

He's something like a man.

Give us some proof.

What proof have I to give, but that an angel

An instant ago was standing on that spot. Rh

You dreamed it.