His course, however,
was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. “No, Lucy, because Satan does not exist. The darkness was almost palpable; and
the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be,
twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind
comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows.
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