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Part I

Chapter I

A judgment’s day

First, she was irrestanebly funny. To what

Humorous is I don’t understand, but for god’s sake she was

Beautiful. She is not an interesting event of my life, though she

Is.:

I regret I have not met her before, I though still think

She is funny and entraining. My best view of that. I ITU set Say. I

Love it, and loved her. Exim was not interested much. My beauty

In this have taken my entire mind, of all kinds and S0Its of

Delicate thinking I was stupidly thought fun. Though great of

Virtue and talent, of the natural S0It, of course. I respect all

Kinds of humanity and treat them equally. I beloved the thought

Chapter One

Large American Adventure

Go out darkness

Today I woke up in nine morning. I strongly had ill

A head, after yesterdays had a drink with friends. I

Was not in itself, since it was reported me, that I

Itself wrong was there, and was a not “that fellow”,

Whether that. It was said me aloud oftentimes, but

You understand, being so drunk as though will

Begin badly to consider. It was simply “badly” for

Me, and nevertheless and I accepted it on the

Personal account. In fact, who they such, to dictate

Me who and what “good” I must be. There was

One girl, the young is satisfied is my colleague on

An office.

We worked – businesses were herein, on the

Same project and she me seemed to some not real.

This was the circle of my communication there. In

General, it sounds pretty queerly, but she always

Was very sincerer to me, but then, id EST last

Evening it became me her it is sorry, because she

Me seemed to very sad and boring. I did to her a

Small remark that looked as reproach, and then

Soon decided to drive to her in a joke. Know well

To support a beautiful, lonely woman. Alongside,

My wife stood not far.

And she heard it, and passed remark, critically

Enough. In my side. We went away, in general.

Then we began to find out the relations of

House, who was right and who no, all seemed

Ordinary, and it was very ill at ease me. She yelled

At me very long, and I did not survive and struck

She on face, so, simply blew over with indignation.

Kitchen fight, and maybe, here, me someone and

Will understand, I undertook, id EST caught a hand

About a kitchen knife, well and struck through to

Her in a breast

Thereon my vacations at liberty you will think

Close, the same, know, happy time. However, no. I went

From here a little rather.

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