Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. She mentioned, with familiar respect, Christ and Buddha and Shelley and Nietzsche and Plato.
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