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"Isobel!" I said hoarsely—"Isobel, forgive me! I was

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convenience lacking to modern comfort; a decent, easy way to quit

that stage; the back stairs to liberty; or, as I said this moment,

Death's private door. This, my two fellow-rebels, is supplied by

the Suicide Club. Do not suppose that you and I are alone, or even

exceptional in the highly reasonable desire that we profess. A

large number of our fellowmen, who have grown heartily sick of the

performance in which they are expected to join daily and all their

lives long, are only kept from flight by one or two considerations.

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