Gustav Klimt Portrait of Adele Bloch (gold foil)

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," said Brother Nhumrod, patting Brutha on the shoulder. "I'm sure you will see things clearer now."
Brutha felt that a specific reply was expected.
"Yes, master," he said. "I'm sure I shall."
"-shall. It is your holy duty to resist the voices at all times," said Nhumrod, still patting.
"Yes, master. I hear?" Nhumrod waved a finger of his nonpatting hand. A cheek puckered.
"Yes, master."
"What were you doing in the garden?"
"Hoeing the melons, master," said Brutha.
"Melons? Ah. Melons," said Nhumrod slowly.
"Melons. Melons. Well, that goes some way toward explaining things, of course."
An eyelid flickered madly.will. Especially if they tell me to do any of the things you mentioned.""-mentioned. Good. Good. And if you hear them again, what will you do? Mmm?""Come and tell you," said Brutha, dutifully."-tell you. Good. Good. That's what I like to hear," said Nhumrod. "That's what I tell all my boys. Remember that I'm always here to deal with any little problems that may be bothering you.""Yes, master. Shall I go back to the garden now?""-now. I think so. I think so. And no more voices, d'you