It is strange to say

But true, I do not wish he whom I love to suffer overmuch this Easter. To suffer a little perhaps, after all he does falls into an Abrahamic sort of view. But only a little. The trouble is, how best to serve, only a little, where in the past it has been beyond all, beyond the worst, beyond desire, beyond comfort. 

That I speak of it at all is an answer to itself. 

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