At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. My birthday was on May first. “It is very nice of you to come, but I do not think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer. He looked distant, irritated. I was being stupid.
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