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3 Denton Street Paddington Hospital U.S.A 2nd October, 1970. Dear Ms. Loxton, I have been quite busy lately and I had no chance to reply to your letter earlier. First of all, I'd like to make clear that it was your own nephew, Leonard Lowe, who encouraged me to perform my experiments upon him and the rest of the post-encephalitic patients of this hospital. One Tuesday night, about two weeks before the patients were given the drug, I was studying Leonard; I was trying to make him spell out his name using a ouija board. Instead of writing his name, your nephew spell out this: 'Rilke's Panther'. I researched this and found a poem by Rainer Maria Rilke about an encaged panther. It described how the panther was trapped behind numerous bars and was willing to come out. However, it was the last stanza the one that made me realise how Leonard felt: "Rarely does the...

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