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“This is Wickedness,” the angel said. He immediately pushed her back into the basket and pressed the leaden cover into the opening.

Then I raised my eyes and beheld two women coming forward, with the wind in their wings which were like those of a stork. As they lifted up the bushel basket into the air, 10 I asked the angel who had been conversing with me, “Where are they taking the bushel basket?”

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