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Je pouvais voir les morts, sous la forme de lettres de l'alphabet.
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Jacob is the loin end of a flag-ribbon, and stares down its length. The back of his t�te matches the darkness. This allows easy access to all his deep and mysterious and sometimes happy thoughts, all of which are catalogued and boxed for later displacement into another corps .
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