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The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. Vorsack sat alone at his computer in his pajamas. But days had now passed. ‘For that, I must conceal that I also have enjoyed the kiss. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. Maggot.

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