ndwhenever the indefinite world, which has but half lost its empire over myheart and my intellect, though my conscience and my soul are free, is about toclaim a new mastery, I press the cross to my heart and say : He whose nameis legion is at our doors, deceiving our intellects with subtlety and… … They have sharpened their tongues like a serpent; adders poison is undertheir lips.—Psalm cxl. 3.
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