"But some, a very come to the gods all on their own They find their way—long and far it is, sometimes—and they wander up to the altars, shy and clumsy ...

Forget it, Jonathan, and go back to sleep. And before you go to sleep, pray that no well-meaning god ever makes you immortal.
Forget it, Jonathan, and go back to sleep. And before you go to sleep, pray that no well-meaning god...
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