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do not think. Things happen to fast. It is like walking? in the rain? and giving up all notion of being dry for the time being. Or some days it seems as though half the city wanted to see and talk with me all at once. Bless God it cannot last long. Do I think of you - do I think of people I love. Not much. I think of nothing. I walk in the rain saying let it rain. Presently I shall be back with my own thoughts and my and my own fancies, Sherwood