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were, each in its way, mosses, I now began to admire it as an exquisite scheme of evil, as perfect as those great stars: that on these — and on Harry — as surely as on the stars — God had spent, if not infinite pains, and to5403 accuse God of employing supreme knowledge and skill to gratify a royal 5403lust of cr5403uelty. For a month and more this horrible theory justified itself in all innocent daily sig, then at least so superlative a wisdom that to conceive of them as wastage was to deny the mind which called them forth.

There they were: and that He who had skill to create them could blunder in using them was simply incredible.

But this led to worse: for having to admit the infallible design, the flowers I trampled on,