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calcined by fire; their eyes were red, burnt and dry. And those two valiant feet of Sunrise, Hate and Love, began to doubt each other. "It may be," they said, that Fear is stronger than we." But they went on, bleeding and bruised. And it was not otherwise with the feet of Fear. "We are done for," they said. But they went on.
And now the black, thunder-bearing clouds, rushing up from the west, came between the sun and the
