"What are we going to do ?" "Going to see the stuff that's in us, and in twenty-five or thirty more of our kind.

The stuff, the backbone, the heart that's in you, Bohannan! That's in me! In all of us!" "Great, great! That's me!" Bohannan's cigarette smoldered, unheeded, in his fingers.

The soul of him was thrilling with great visions.

"I'm with you! Whither bound ?" The Master smiled oddly, as he answered in a low, even tone: "To Paradise--or Hell!".