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The spring has arrived and the birds are singing in the trees, the castle has become warmer and some of the staff have returned. Spring, season of regeneration. I have continued my work in the laboratory with a new vigour, I feel refreshed and spurred on as if, as if by some force greater than I, sometimes late at night I find myself in such a flurry of creation that I stop motionless for a moment or two, suddenly aware of something within myself, some force within, the God force. Whatever it be, I have sold myself to it and use it for my work, my important work. The villagers do not understand the nature or importance of my work and they shun me, the cast slander and insults but I have resolve, I am the underdog, I am as if Christ upon the cross, I shall be avenged in the pages of history whereas they shall perish as if they never had been - peasants!