" And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. As Jack departed, a dark figure, emerging from behind a wall, rushed after him. Such a beautiful boy he is, but his intelligence is marginal. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. People were not slaves to their gods as they are now, oppressed and unhappy, chained to their mortality and suffering so that they may one day enter an imaginary Heaven.
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