" Am I that man who lay upon that bed!" he cried, upon his knees. The finger pointed from the grave to him and back again. "No Spirit! Oh, no no!" The finger still was there. "Spirit," he cried, tightly clutching at its robe, "hear me! I am not the man I was. I will not be the man I must have been but for this intercourse. Why show me this, if I am past all hope?" - Charles Dickens, A Christmas Carol Hi Folks! This is Part 4 in the 2001 version of my series based on the holiday literary classic. In this scene, a chastened Ebenezer Scrooge finally acknowledges the need to repent-- only to learn that it may already be too late. Thanks to Steve/Poserworld (Robe), Thip (Mike Hooded Mantle), Traveler (P4 Male Aging Face Morphs), and The Wolf Within (Grave stones). The Background sky was rendered in Bryce. Enjoy! Peter (Dr Zik)