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Updated: May 27, 2025
"But 'tis small choice you offer, Marty " "My name's Martin!" "And a curst good name too, Marty. But I've no mind to be worm's-meat yet awhile no! Come, what's your quarrel wi' me? First Andy would murder me and now 'tis you why for? Here's me wi' a heart of gold t' cherish a friend and never a friend t' cherish! What's your quarrel, lad, what?"
"Why, all the women that any man has ever loved live here," replied the Centaur, "for very obvious reasons." "That is a hard saying, friend." Nessus tapped with his forefinger upon the back of Jurgen's hand. "Worm's-meat! this is the destined food, do what you will, of small white worms. This by and by will be a struggling pale corruption, like seething milk. That too is a hard saying, Jurgen.
And Nelchen means as much to me as once my mother meant to you, remember She means youth, and happiness, and a tiny space of laughter before I, too, am worm's-meat, and means a proper appreciation of God's love for us all, and means everything a man's mind clutches at when he wakens from some forgotten dream that leaves him weeping with sheer adoration of its beauty.
Took ye for a ghost, I did, the ghost of a shipmate o' mine, one as do lie buried yonder, nought but poor bones aye, rotten bones as this will be soon!" Here he spurned the dead man with his foot. "'Tis black rogue this, my lord, one as would ha' made worm's-meat o' poor Tressady aye, a lump o' murdered clay like my shipmate Bartlemy yonder but for this Silver Woman o' mine!"
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