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It keeps dangling in front of my eyes. Wood. "These writer chaps are queer birds. " "Or the flat stones in the meadows, teeming with life underneath. ‘En tout cas, it is not up at all, but down. Please don’t tell anyone, mister. Huge trees obscured the view of it.
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