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"Souls," she answered, drily. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. Don't you understand? Back among your own again, and only a few of us the wiser. It was the only way to make the monthly bills. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. Here would be the true test of his strength. So he shut his eyes. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the Diedermayer house. 1 through 1. The conversation turned towards the subject of the Diedermayer’s many European vacations. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture.

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