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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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Deductions
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I met in an airport with a man in a form he looked
Like a gallant and polite man nescient what from
Me to wait such.
I was conducted by a stewardess to the
Airplane, at last. It was unusual. In addition, to me true