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“And that only brings me up to about sixty-five! “A glittering wilderness of time That to the sunset reaches No keel as yet its waves has ploughed Or gritted on its beaches. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me.

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