"'Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. "I know not—and care not," replied Jack. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. ‘But tell me this instead. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship.
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