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What were my feelings to see their rental car swing, shadow-dappled, up the curving drive that windy afternoon to see them

climb out and squint up at the uncouth facade of my beloved Sternbrook and

to know that they and especially those two of them were delivered at last into my

hands. Ah sweet tumult of my heart. On the sword the great horse chestnuts roared like bonfires and the bright blue gale.

Each one of them a cheering multitude and still the soul within me outrored and out rejoiced them all.

What ecstasy of the flesh comes near that first savor of revenge arrived

at, assured.

That was the opening quote from Nemo May and Punae le Kesset, a short story by author Michael

Shay.

And we're about to discuss it here on the H.P. Lovecraft literary podcast.

I'm Chris Lachie.

And I'm Chad Fiver.

We're here at H.P.

Podcraft. And Patreon.

You know, I do often wonder what ecstasy of the flesh could be better than sweet, sweet,

revenge.

Luckily, we've got a guest here to answer that question,

ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Patton-O-Walt.

Hi guys, thanks for having me back on the show.

Well, thank you for coming back.

We're so glad to have you again.

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