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when you weren't expecting it. That was the one which showed a sinking vessel in flames. You could see how I had keeled over and the struggles of the drowning crew as they escaped from the garish flames into the dark eternal depths. Only once since that last year winter as many years ago [ineligible] before we moved out to the new house on the North Shore, has a purely visual impression stuck me with a force somehow comparable to the state inflicted by that [ineligible] burning vessel. That was at the moment of emerging to Rome at the season when the slopes and embankments beyond the dilating aperture were blazing with the pure yellow of the dense brown which seemed to envy them completely. Then, again I felt my eyes cling as the banality of the moment seemed to explode and disintegrate and I found myself deeply, unaccounatably shaken