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"In the morning we come upon the last night camp of the man who is before us. It is a poor camp, the kind a man makes who is hungry and without strength. IN THE MORNING WE COME UPON THE LAST NIGHT CAMP OF THE MAN WHO IS BEFORE US IT IS A POOR CAMP THE KIND A MAN MAKES WHO IS HUNGRY AND WITHOUT STRENGTH
 do. It is clear and cold, and there is no wind. When daylight comes we can see a long way off. And it is very quiet. We can hear no sound but the beat of our hearts, and in the silence that is a very loud sound. We are like sleep-walkers, and we walk in dreams until we fall down; and then we know we must get up, and we see the trail once more and bear the beating of our hearts. Sometimes, when I am walking in dreams this way, I have strange thoughts. Why does Sitka Charley live? I ask myself. Why does Sitka Charley work hard, and go hungry, and have all this pain? For seven hundred and fifty dollars a month, I make the answer, and I know it is a foolish answer. Also is it a true answer. And after that never again do I care for money. For that day a large wisdom came to me. There was a great light, and I saw clear, and I knew that it was not for money that a man must live, but for a happiness that no man can give, or buy, or sell, and that is beyond all value of all money in the world.  WHICH THEY SAY IS TO BE DONE I DO IT IS CLEAR AND COLD AND THERE IS NO WIND WHEN DAYLIGHT COMES WE CAN SEE A LONG WAY OFF AND IT IS VERY QUIET WE CAN HEAR NO SOUND BUT THE BEAT OF OUR HEARTS AND IN THE SILENCE THAT IS A VERY LOUD SOUND WE ARE LIKE SLEEP WALKERS AND WE WALK IN DREAMS UNTIL WE FALL DOWN AND THEN WE KNOW WE MUST GET UP AND WE SEE THE TRAIL ONCE MORE AND BEAR THE BEATING OF OUR HEARTS SOMETIMES WHEN I AM WALKING IN DREAMS THIS WAY I HAVE STRANGE THOUGHTS WHY DOES SITKA CHARLI LIVE I ASKED MYSELF WHY DOES SITKA CHARLIE WORK HARD AND GO HUNGRY AND HAVE ALL THIS PAIN FOR SEVEN HUNDRED AND FIFTY DOLLARS A MONTH I MAKE THE ANSWER AND I KNOW IT IS A FOOLISH ANSWER ALSO IS IT A TRUE ANSWER AND AFTER THAT NEVER AGAIN DO I CARE FOR MONEY FOR THAT DAY A LARGE WISDOM CAME TO ME THERE WAS A GREAT LIGHT AND I SAW CLEAR AND I KNEW THAT IT WAS NOT FOR MONEY THAT A MAN MUST LIVE BUT FOR A HAPPINESS THAT NO MAN CAN GIVE OR BUY OR SELL AND THAT IS BEYOND ALL VALUE OF ALL MONEY IN THE WORLD
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