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His vision from the constany passing hold anything passing bars, has grown so weary that it cannot hold anything else.lt seems to him there are a thousand bars and behind the bars no world as he paces in cramped circles over and over the movement of his powerful soft strides is like a ritual dance around a centre in which a mighty will stands paralysed. Only at times the curtain of the pupils lifts quietly. An image enters in rushes down through the tensed arrested muscles plunger into the heart and is gone.

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