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surmounted by an E that was as sad and luminous as an eye. Flames came out of the left ear of the J and, passing behind it, seemed to push all things to the right, to the side where my liver was, but far beyond it. I saw no more and everything vanished or it was I who vanished as I returned to ordinary reality. In any case, it seems that I had seen the very Spirit of Ciguri. And I believe that this must have objectively corre