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... ... Life was like a dream. Sometimes, it was a nightmare. When you cried in the nightmare and tried to wake up, but you just failed again and again and you were kept in it. Sometimes, you had a sweet dream and wanted to resume it, yet you just woke up. Mr. Bentham and Bright left the hospital, without guards following them. In fact, accompanied by Bright, Mr. Bentham's safety was definitely ensured. After all, Bright was a Supreme practitioner. ... Rain drops fell on the umbrella pit-a-pat. They walked on the bustling street of Washington, but there were few people at the moment because of the heavy rain. They had hang round for a while before they reached a pub, which was in a back alley. ... Though the pub was in an out-of-the-way corner, it still attracted many people to drink there with a distinguished wine which was all its own. Mr. Bentham and Mr. Olson often c