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perhaps they know that only torrents follow in the wake of fire and that the mad if they lament too visibly Father outbursts complain [??] get put away forever where no soul would ever dare to enter.

I do not know now where the lovers are or whether they're alive or dead: I don't know if they're walking hand in hand or whether by the devils will they're parted. God grant They are not turned to mud upon the road.