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Now, out of the great, bounded, and perpetual dark, a little sphere drops towards us. A monkey form waits ritually in the ombres , charged with the simple job of tending the goal, and so anxious either to catch or bounce away that approaching Jacob-dot.

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	Now, out of the great, bounded, and perpetual dark, a little sphere drops towards us. A monkey form waits ritually in the shadows, charged with the simple job of tending the goal, and so anxious either to catch or bounce away that approaching Jacob-dot.