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SPAMCAPITAL OMEGA: THE REMAKE OF THE REMAKE OF THE SPAM

"Bear but a touch of my hand there," said the Spirit, laying it
upon his heart, "and you shall be upheld in more than this!"
 
As the words were spoken, they passed through the wall,
and stood upon an open country road, with fields on either
hand. The city had entirely vanished.
 
Not a vestige of it was to be seen. The darkness and the
mist had vanished with it, for it was a clear, cold, winter
day, with snow upon the ground.
 
"Good Heaven!" said Scrooge, clasping his hands together,
as he looked about him. "I was bred in this place. I was
a boy here!
 
The Spirit gazed upon him mildly. Its gentle touch,
though it had been light and instantaneous, appeared
still present to the old man's sense of feeling.
 
He was conscious of a thousand odours floating in the air, each one connected
with a thousand thoughts, and hopes, and joys, and cares long, long, forgotten!
 
"Your lip is trembling," said the Ghost. "And what is that upon your cheek?"
 
Yay! I missed your spam threads Jeff.
 
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