29/34 It brought him comfort; but the next moment he remembered Sagaris, and mental anguish blended with his fears of the invisible. He dreamt that an evil spirit, with a face he knew but could not name, was pursuing him over trackless mountains. He fled like the wind; but the spirit was close behind him, and wherever he turned his head, he saw the familiar face grinning a devilish mockery. He leapt wildly, and knew at once that he had leapt into fire, into hell. |