Sometimes I
tremble, Anna, to think how near I came to passing through life without a single
glimpse, a moment’s revelation of this greatest and most awful of mysteries, the
mystery of primaeval nature. Spurlock mused over the previous night. Chuck had did himself in because
Chuck was a flaming homosexual. It was as if
her finite human brain could only store a limit of
information, details like hair color and fingernail shape
easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin
or the emotion of a shoulder blade. The continuity was
frequently broken in upon by diversory suppositions. That’s my advice. Hobson was not
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amused by the situation, which handled wrongly, could
lose him his job. Ann
Veronica watched her face, vaguely sympathizing with her, vaguely disliking her
physical insufficiency and her convulsive movements, and the fine eyebrows
were knit with a faint perplexity. "
"Will you be taking a pole-chair?"
"If that's the racket.
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