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Come and sit down on the sofa! What's up with you? You would like to have something to drink!--unusual congeniality. What they say. I have never come down ordinarily, with tramping of feet and very fast. When you cannot sleep you must always steal down the stairs. With sticky-fever feet, with the sudden chill of the dried-up sweat on your back. Did they hear me? It is quiet, still quiet. Come on, laugh, giggle. Mammarosa's girlfriend laugh girlfriend across the width of her face. They have not heard me, I am not being called, there is no sound of girlfriend movement, I can easily keep standing here for another ten minutes or so, the lowest stair is the one of no return: yes, I am standing in the hallway now. Oh. A vague light from the living room, I can see my fantasy drawings which I hung up myself. Go and make an imaginary animal, said the teacher.
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