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Purson, with the face of a lion, carrying a viper in his hand and riding a bear, was, before he fell, an angel of the order of virtues and partly also of the order of thrones. He knows the past and the future. But when we want to know why we want to know what's coming down the pike, even though we know we do not want to know the hour or the manner of our death, he is not so quick to answer.
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