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But somewhere in his character he was flimsy. Jer saw him bowling forever round the State, like one of those uncanny bundles of dry grass and thorns, a rolypoly, rolling this way and that before the wind until it fetched up against barbed wire and fell to pieces.
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― Missus
― Missus
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She wanted me as the moon wants the sun, but I was wandering as the breeze, so I drifted away.
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