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“Um sentimento selvagem e desumano, uma paixão que poderia fervilhar e brilhar na má essência de um gênio do mal, um fogo que poderia formar o centro tormentoso — a alma eternamente sofredora de um magnata do mundo infernal; e, pela sua insaciável e interminável devastação, acarreta a execução da sentença que o condena a levar consigo o inferno, aonde quer que ele vá.”

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