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2 more? very well or not at all.

 One gets the enlations? of things that way - fellows going along, eating, chewing gum, smoking.

Never? seeking lovers, making eyes at people.

 It's so with a story teller - perhaps just so with painters and sculptors too. There is an overture - what

it all means to something outside people.

 One remembers always little things, a walk on a dark windy road at night, down below, in the shadows

an old wooden pump handle anabing?.

 The gods and the mystery in that is well as anything I suppose.
 I went into the Victores place and heard a drym ar? move