In this, the final act of an audacious and swashbuckling misadventure we see our protagonist tied to the mast of the good ship Mystic-Law.
Beaten and battered but not broken by the crashing waves of adversity.
His aged heart beats strong and fearless with the passion of eternal youth and the certainty that the ‘Law will surely deliver us, replete, to that distant shore.
‘Fail we may sail we must!’ the good captain cries into the cruel and relentless wind.
‘...And whilst here, LET US DANCE!'
‘A jig, a reel, to spin the Dharma Wheel,
And make this world a better place.’

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