'My fate is finely wrought out,' he thought to himself. 'Even damnation

may be finely imagined for me in the night. I have come so far. Now I

must get clarity and courage to follow out the theme. I don't want to

botch and bungle even damnation.' But he needed to know what was right, what was the proper sequence of

his acts. Staring at the darkness, he seemed to feel his course, though

he could not see it. He bowed in obedience. The stars seemed to swing

softly in token of submission.




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