not a word of the stories it spews, like gobbets in a vomit.
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It's a poor trick that consists in ramming a set of words down your gullet on the principle that you can't bring them up without being branded as belonging to their breed
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But enough of this nonsense: I was never anywhere but here, no one ever got me out of here. Enough of acting the infant who has been told so often how he was found under a cabbage leaf that in the end he remembers the exact spot in the garden and the kind of life he led there before joining the family circle.
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They have even killed me off, with the friendly remark that having reached the end of my endurance I had no choice but to disappear
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Mahood must have remarked that I remained sceptical, for he casually let fall that I was lacking not only a leg, but an arm also
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The simplest thing then is to fling away the crutches and collapse.
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It was swarming with them
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that old trick is worn to a thread.
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It's gone, it'll come back, no regrets (as good as new? unrecognizable? let's hope so), some day when I feel more on for high-class nuts to crack.