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2O8 THUS SPAKE ZARATHUSTRA, II
Into more remote futures, into more southern souths than artist ever dreamt of: thither where Gods are ashamed of all clothing!
But I wish to see you disguised, ye neighbours and fellow-men, and well adorned, and vain, and worthy, as 'the good and just,'
And disguised I will sit among you myself, in order to mistake you and myself. For this is my last manly prudence."
Thus spake Zarathustra.
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