Someone reaching through themisshapen hole which had been the driver's-side window to pat Esther's. They were Greeks, Polish legionaires, Russians, Serbs, Albanians in white kilts, a Highlander with bag-pipes and a lot of girls in Alsatian costume. Wel , what do you think of it? I thought it was terrible . I think Jowould be glad someone's worrying.
nights I had slept straight through until eight inthe morning, sometimes waking up with a sour stomach and a hangoverheadache, The new accounting business was starting to take hold,although he'd been scared for awhile (first I knew of it, of course). A haiku by the Greek poet GeorgeSeferis suddenly occurred to me: Are these the voices of our deadfriends / or just the gramophone? What happened to Mr. Somebody shaking him woke him up.
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