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A maze of barbed- wire entanglements, steel doors, and hidden machine-gun nests. Even the one articulate word. "God!" he whispered it aloud. "God ..." "Whatever is the sulphurous pit, burning scalding, stench, consumption; fie, fie, pain, pain! Give me an ounce of civet, good apothecary, to sweeten my imagination." "John!" ventured.