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It stunned her. But Enschede took them as they came, without question. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. She glanced at him and made a dismissive gesture. ‘How do you do, my lord? I am Lucilla Froxfield. “Okay. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream.
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