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by no means talked to him about it--it truly is absolutely sure to be incredibly distinctive from
any orthodox model. But whatsoever it is it is a residing fire in
him. . . . Yes, I have identified him due to the fact he was a boy. As a younger
gentleman he was, I assume, the most exceptional fellow I knew--'remarkable'
is the word--you couldn't assistance noticing him, for he was unlike
anybody else. We employed to set him in a course by himself, not for
what he experienced finished but for what he was. He experienced an odd non secular
distinction, and an remarkable fineness--fantastic as a trim, tempered
sword. Then the crash arrived and he went underneath. After that I can
only guess, but some time 8 or nine decades back--of course, in jail--
he had a fantastic visionary experience. Like Dante's, and a lot about
the exact same age as Dante. He has in no way breathed a term to me about it,
but the success are there for anybody to see. Everything about him
is devoted--dedicated--consecrated--what ever you pick out to get in touch with
it.

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