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[epsilon-doc] pool table


From: Robin Connor
Subject: [epsilon-doc] pool table
Date: Sat, 26 Aug 2006 10:22:50 -0500

Men will find it a little difficult to understandhow this can be, but any woman can see it at once. Hehas been under fire, so to speak, and now hell be as bold asbrass.
His lesser collaborators could neverget the same niceness of touch.
Any moment I expected to see those devilsshoot.
To this excellent analysis we will only add.
So I picked up the census volumes again and took another little runthrough them.
Things could now proceed accordingto plan. This wonderful theory was discovered by Charles Darwin.
Dicksonchose to accompany and speed the parting guests. Ours is probably the hairy ourang-outang. The average man comes out of theinvestigation as a poor insignificant shrimp.
Jaikie had left Castle Gayin a sober and meditative mood.
It seemed difficult to say good-byeto you, so I shirked it. Then suddenly something seems to have happened. Either the theory is beingtaught all wrong or else there is something the matter with it. Over the Den had descended the thick, comfortable blanket ofconvention and law. Dear Jaikie, she said, and the intervening space did not weakenthe tenderness of the words.
They sat for a little, and then she rose.
You say that he was seen here thisvery morning.
Worse than that, youve been guiltyof the crime of hamesucken. Put awaythat pistol, man, or itll maybe go off.
The differences betweenthem are purely superficial. But I amreally not concerned to explain the cause of your blunders.
Ivealways thought that a very good remark.
And he comes back to step from romance into themost effective kind of realism. Five minutes later Jaikie sat in the best room, while his hostesslit the peat fire. The poorfellow has been only sixty-two miles away from his own home. There was even a smile at the cornerof his mouth.
But, as Mr McCunn has said,in common decency you must be disarmed.
I only heard by accident that you had gone, and Ive had sucha hustle to catch you up. If he takes my advice hell let you go, provided you leaveyour pistols behind you. Perhaps on second thoughts I might dedicate this book to theaverage woman. For the first time in his life he had a sense of loneliness.
A voice answered the Evallonians bark, a rich, bland, assuredvoice.
A small hopeless sound came fromJaikies lips which may have been meant for a prayer. In short, now that I think of it I am not so keen on appealing tothe average man.

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