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THE CLOCK STRUCK NINE ON FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

The clock struck nine, But that was a quarter hour ago– I’d best be moving on– not like a sleepy planet but a super meteor, if, like Jack London, I should want to use my time, in fiery brilliance thus … Continue reading

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