Pages 314 and 315

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“He knew his protests were nothing but sand pouring over and piled to tomorrow.”

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Pages 312 and 313

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“He said it was madness, a leaking old tub of thought, that kept the pumps of hard labor and weariness steady at the wheel, the trap snapping over him.”

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Pages 310 and 311

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“Perhaps the bed, he whispered in a sort of wonder, is an unresisting shape, a reef in relatively shallow waters, pitched into the wind and waves.”

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Pages 308 and 309

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“Im emphasizing the uncertain, he said, to drive an accident.”

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Pages 306 and 307

“The BED ran into mild winds and was winking and creaking in every seam;”

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Pages 304 and 305

“, while outside in the starlight a ladder descended into a snow flurry and disappeared behind its curtain cloaked with crystals.”

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Pages 302 and 303

“He sat facing the monster acutely aware of beauty in its most treacherous ad dreadful forms,”

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