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OF THE TREE AT THE HILL 55

pleasure they are now. A hero is a grief and a hor- ror for them.

But by my love and hope I conjure thee: throw not away the hero in thy soul ! Keep holy thy high- est hope!"

Thus spake Zarathustra.

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