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It was hours before he slept. Oh, she was quick, but the big cop looked as if he might be quicker in spite of his size, and strong enough to uproot middling-sized trees with his bare hands. 
It was the cat she tripped over. He knew how constantly he had been terrorized, but did he know how much of his own subjective reality, once so strong he had taken it for granted, had been erased? He stirred the remaining boxes and bottles around, hoping the result would look no more or less helter-skelter than it had when he first peered into the box. That, and some intellectual curiosity about where she had come from, and why now. and if I give you what you want, you wont like it, and you wont want it anymore. Papers passed March 18th, 1979. He sat stiffly, hearing the small sound of something being set carefully back down (the penguin on his block of ice, perhaps), his hands clasped tightly on the arms of the wheelchair. "It doesnt blur a much as that pencil-line, but its worse than the ballpoint-ink line. __._,_.___
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