"Barcelona at dawn."
"This happened near Carbondale to a woman named Jane."
"It's hard now to think of all the places and nights, Nicola's like a railway car, deep and gleaming, the crowd at the Un, Deux, Trois, Billy's."
"Mrs. Pence and her white shoes were gone."
"At ten-thirty then, she arrived."
"All afternoon the cars, many with out-of-state plates, were coming along the road."
"It was late August."
"Mrs. Chandler stood alone near the window in a tailored suit, almost in front of the neon sign that said in small, red letters PRIME MEATS."
"There is a kind of minor writer who is found in a room of the library signing his novel."
"In the garden, standing alone, he found the young woman who was a friend of the writer William Hedges, then unknown but even Kafka had lived in obscurity, she said, and so moreover had Mendel, perhaps she meant Mendeleev."
"Billy was under the house."
1/18/10
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