"All this he saw, for one moment breathless and intense, vivid on the morning sky; and still, as he looked, he lived; and still, as he lived, he wondered."

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Signore e signori sarò assente da domenica a venerdì. Non escludo di fare ugualmente qualche capatina su queste pagine, ma se sparisco sapete perché.

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