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“... and the magic-horse violence of me, of it, of everything obsessed me. I poked and rammed and jammed, and everything was pure. “Then in the excitement the blanket fell back. I saw more clearly the head. The back of the head and shoulders – it was one Baldy M. American MALE! All went limp. I...
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