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You'll live to hate chicken; and the man in you will rise up and demand strong drink. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty, then one-hundred down the freeway. He rested his brow on his hand and conveyed magnificent tragedy by his pose. “Soon she will return. For in life there is but one hour: an epic or an idyll: all other hours lead up to and down from it. So he goes out with girls from his group instead of me. He dressed mechanically; so many moves this way, so many moves that. Oh, I’ve loved love, dear! I’ve loved love and you, and the glory of you; and the great time is over, and I have to go carefully and bear children, and—take care of my hair—and when I am done with that I shall be an old woman. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it.
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