"Fever goads us through life in a delirium of madness. Thirsting for the swamps of evil whence the fever came, thirsting for the mirages of his own delirium, man rushes headlong he knows not whither. And all the time a devouring cancer gnaws at his entrails. It will kill him in the end, when even the ghastly inspiration of fever will not be enough to whip him on. He will lie there, cumbering the earth, a heap of rottenness and pain, until at last the cleansing fire comes to sweep the horror away. "Fever and cancer; acids that burn and corrode. . . . I have had eighty years of it. Thank God, it is the end." It was already dawn; the candles were hardly visible now in the light, faded to nothing, like souls in prosperity. In a little while the old man was asleep. The captain tiptoed up on to the poop and drew the young Spaniard aside for a confidential talk. "Do you think he will die to-day?" he asked. The young man nodded. "God rest his soul," said the captain piously. "But do you think it would be best to take his body to Minorca or to Genoa? At Minorca they would give much to have their own patron martyr. At the same time it would add to the glory of Genoa to possess so holy a relic, though he is in no way connected with the place. It's there is my difficulty. Suppose, you see, that my people of Genoa did not want the body, he being from Minorca and not one of them. I should look a fool then, bringing it in in state. Oh, it's hard, it's hard. There's so much to think about. I am not sure but what I hadn't better put in at Minorca first. What do you think?" The Spaniard shrugged his shoulder. "I have no advice to offer." "Lord," said the captain as he bustled away, "life is a tangled knot to unravel." PRINTED BY MORRISON AND GIBB LTD., EDINBURGH Transcriber's Note This transcription is based on images scanned from a copy made available by the University of Toronto and posted by the Internet Archive at: archive.org/details/limbohux00huxluoft The following changes were noted: -- p. 70: "Let it start smouldering at once I must--Inserted period after "once". -- p. 196: Even make pretences to re ard--Changed "re ard" to "regard". -- p. 203: Eupompus' next picture, representing an orchard of identical trees--As this paragraph is a continuation of Emberlin's speech, an opening double quotation mark was inserted at the beginning of the paragraph. -- p. 243: How exciting it was, wasn't it, HENRIKA?--Changed "HENRIKA" from small caps to "Henrika". End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Limbo, by Aldous Huxley