The Last of the Crazy PeopleMacmillan of Canada, 1977 - 282 pages |
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... like she is too , if you like — then I think we let them get sick . ” “ What ? " “ Because of always being afraid . To do anything . “ You can't put a sick man out on the street . You can't put someone who's ill on a park bench , in a ...
... like she is too , if you like — then I think we let them get sick . ” “ What ? " “ Because of always being afraid . To do anything . “ You can't put a sick man out on the street . You can't put someone who's ill on a park bench , in a ...
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... Like for a moment it's gonna be real , real terrible , hon , ” she sighed . “ But for those of us in this perdition now , it will surely be bless'd relief , and a glorious day of release . " “ Perdition ? " “ Hell . Like this is hell ...
... Like for a moment it's gonna be real , real terrible , hon , ” she sighed . “ But for those of us in this perdition now , it will surely be bless'd relief , and a glorious day of release . " “ Perdition ? " “ Hell . Like this is hell ...
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... Like Teddy , like me and all unhappy dogs and people who ” —she belched— “ walk aroun ' town or anywhere in pain . Like it must be for all the crazy people caught in madness . That is perdition . An ' the answer to per - di — tion ...
... Like Teddy , like me and all unhappy dogs and people who ” —she belched— “ walk aroun ' town or anywhere in pain . Like it must be for all the crazy people caught in madness . That is perdition . An ' the answer to per - di — tion ...
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