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You will go at last where your unbridled and mad desire has been long hurrying you. And
this causes you no grief; but an incredible pleasure. Nature has formed you, desire has
trained you, fortune has preserved you for this insanity. Not only did you never desire
quiet, but you never even desired any war but a criminal one; you have collected a baud of
profligates and worthless men, abandoned not only by all fortune but even by hope.
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