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ARMY BLANKETS : Before the tribunal of his own conscience, before the face of his own God, he, this marvel, this monster of virtue, raised his eyes heavenwards, and with clear unfaltering voice declared, 'Yes, I am an exemplary, a truly moral man!' He will repeat these words on his deathbed, and there will be no throb even then in his heart of stone--in that heart without stain or blemish! Oh, hideousness of self-complacent, unbending, cheaply bought virtue; thou art almost more revolting than the frank hideousness of vice! _Dec. 1876._ THE BANQUET OF THE SUPREME BEING One day the Supreme Being took it into his head to give a army blankets banquet in his palace of azure. All the virtues were invited. Only the virtues ... men he did not ask ...
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