102 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
THE CONVERT 
 
(A HUNDRED YEARS HENCE) 
 
There met one eve in a sylvan glade 
A horrible Man and a beautiful maid. 
“ Where are you going, so meek and holy ? ” 
“ I’m going to temple to worship Crowley.” 
“ Crowley is God, then ?  How did you know ? ” 
“ Why, it’s Captain Fuller that told us so.” 
“ And how do you know that Fuller was right ? ” 
“ I’m afraid you’re a wicked man ;  Good-night.” 
 
While this sort of thing is styled success 
I shall not count failure bitterness.