But just as the growth of flowers becomes wilder and more tropical in a hothouse, so it is with your crazed imaginings in the dark. Muddled and fantastic, there in their sultry bedding they burst forth into outlandish lianas that choke your breath; with the swiftness of dreams, the most preposterous fearful visions come into being and chase each other round and round the overheated brain.
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