Chapter XXXIII
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"Go quickly! For the time approaches when
Destruction must arrive.--Oh, well I know
All thou wouldst say to me.--What boots it then?--
I tell thee thou must go, that thou must go!--
Yea, dost thou think I'd have thee die 'mid men
Like these, for such an one as I!--No! no!--
Thy life is clean. Thou shalt not cast away
Thy clean life for my soiled one. Go, I pray!"
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Idyllic Monologues: Old and New World VersesChapter XXXIII
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