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It was the same Bios whose nature and drift and ways and methods and aspects engaged them all. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. He was always forgetting that his tummy was fifty-four years old. The room behind was another small antechamber, presumably linking the back rooms. Michelle looked her up and down, liking the results of her efforts.

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