Andy Warhol Shadows I painting

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The party set out to walk back and sleep in the Temple of Light. It was a melancholy journey; all regretted the peace inclined to blame Tyltyl for his want of caution. Sugar edged up to Bread and whispered in his ear:
"Don't you think, Mr. Chairman, that all this excitement is very useless?"
And Bread, who felt flattered at receiving so much attention, answered, pompously:
"Never you fearbad.
Poor things! The Fairy Bérylune, when making them a present of their human life, ought to have thrown in a little wisdom. They were not so much to blame. Of course, they were only following Man's example. Given the power of speaking, they jabbered; knowing how to judge, they condemned, my dear fellow, I shall put all be unbearable if we had to listen to all the whimsies of that little madcap! . . To-morrow, we shall stay in bed!..." They forgot that, but for the boy at whom they were sneering, they would never have been alive at all; and that, if he had suddenly told Bread that he must go back to his pan to be eaten and Sugar that he was to be cut into small lumps to sweeten Daddy Mummy Tyl's syrups, they would have thrown themselves at their benefactor's feet and begged for mercy. In fact, they were incapable of appreciating their good luck until they were brought face to face with