One evening Louise fell asleep and had a very fitful dream.
She dreamed that someone in Hell wrote a letter to her; it was
to be hand-delivered. The Messenger passed between the
lakes of burning fire and brimstone that occupy Hell, and
found his way to the door leading to the outside world.
Louise dreamed that the Messenger walked to her house, came
inside, and gently but firmly woke her up. He…
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