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” “You meant to say ‘morbid’. I must provide for my safety. You are all that I am or hope to be—the celestial atom God put into me at the beginning. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat.
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