Wednesday, July 4, 2007

All day he sat watching the crowded street, shivering, though the sunwas warm, and breaking his silence with complaints that the fever was upon him, and that he was sick, and that he could not eat. He whimpered and whined so persistently that the assistant drove him off, for hefeared infection, and fancied he might be sickening for the want of peace of mind.
it was raining...inside and out.

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