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Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung. The winters were bitter here, they could have just as easily been frozen off. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato. Anna leaned back with half closed eyes. She says that everyone in the house makes too much noise, my Dad snores, and that when the house is empty, the traffic noise is nearly deafening. For a few days he was able to relegate his conscience to the background. It was from Brendon. " "De duivel!" exclaimed Van Galgebrok, "Very well.

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