"I am called Hope! I was packed into the box to make amends to the human race for that swarm of ugly Troubles."
"And will you stay with us forever?" asked Epimetheus.
"As long as you need me," said Hope. "There may come times and seasons when you think that I have utterly vanished. But again and again, when you least dream of it, you shall see the glimmer of my wings on the ceiling of your cottage."
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