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[E. Rinke]

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a source far removed from this world."
She looked puzzled. "You said that you would tell us about
thought forms before you left. Will you have time now?"
"Yes," I replied. "Sit down, and I will tell you a story."
She sat and folded her hands. Her husband turned out the
light and sat back in his chair as I began to speak:
"By the burning sands, amid the gray stone buildings
with the glaring sun overhead, the small group of men
wended their way through the narrow streets. After a few
minutes they stopped at a shabby-looking doorway, knocked
and entered. A few muttered sentences were uttered, and
then the men were handed torches which spluttered and
sent drops of resin around. Slowly they made their way
through corridors, getting lower and lower into the sands
of Egypt. The atmosphere was cloying, sickly. It seeped
into the nostrils, nauseating by the manner in which it
clung to the mucous membrane.
"There was hardly a glimmer of light here except that
which came from the torch bearers, the torch bearers who
moved along at the head of the small procession. As they