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The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. ‘I’ve never found a woman who did not drive me into a frenzy of boredom. At last—I told a story. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. Mr. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. It's gin—a liquor you used to like. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. “Okay. The manager tells me that you are an American.
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