He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. F.
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