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“You learn not to mourn every little thing out here, or you’d never, ever stop g…”

“....The mind I love must have wild places: a tangled orchard where damsons drop…”

“Well-bred' ensured buckled noses, high-arched feet, a predisposition to madness…”

“The schools wear the blank faces of war buildings, their windows blown blind by…”