She sat in deep thought for a moment or two, and then nodding briskly, dipped the pen in the ink again and began to write. Like a thorough-bred racer, he would sustain twice as much fatigue as a person of heavier mould. Their colorful displays seemed to repel the dreariness of the sky as each group savored its long awaited moment, its weekend arrival in front of the opposite sex. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. “I am a fool,” he said.
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